Yana Döne [English translation]

It hasn't been long since you left

That day isn't forgotten yet

The door from which you left

Is open to the end

Sighing fell onto my tongue1

Shadows also fell to my light

I feel pain, believe me

When your voice saying "my dear" isn't with me

You are moved to my tears2, pouring havily

Every night, every new day

You are waited, you don't call

Again and again

1. This sentence is idiomatic, which means I started sighing2. To fill with tears