Yine mi Çiçek [English translation]

Madame Despina, lay that table

Lay dirty-white oilcloths

Pull the sedir(divan) under the vine

And (there is also) a slim Muzeyyen Sister

Are we again beautiful, is it again the flower

Thanks God

Did the topik( a kind of seed) grow fresh

Never mind

Oh Godi are we again beautiful, is it again the flower

Thanks God

Altınbaş( a Rakı made) shall fill into the glass like oil(very much)

The night is too young, the desires are (like) waterflow

We shall inform that darling

She/he shall turn back from Bomonti (an street in Şişli, İstanbul)

She/he shall honor us

We shall be drunk