Selam olsun ağalar beylerMor sümbüllü alaca dağlarYol verin hele bir yol geçeyimYol verin yare kavusayimYol verin ağalar beylerBitsin bu hasret
Bekledim tam yedi iklim geçtiBekledim bağ bahçe bozulduYol verin ağalar beylerBitsin bu hasret
Yol verin yol verin ağalar beyler
Seherde eser ılık rüzgar hasretliği çekenler anlarYol verin hele bir yol geçeyimYol verin yare kavuşayımYol verin ağalar beylerBitsin bu hasret...
greetings my landlords my gents,fine mountains with violet hyacinthsgive me a way that i can pass throughlet me pass through that i can reunite my beloved onelet me pass through my landlords my gents,that my longing ends
i waited. 7 seasons passedi waited that gardens already harvestedlet me pass through my landlords my gents,that my longing ends
let me pass through my landlords my gents, ,
twilight that blow a lukewarm wind,those who longing can understand my feelingsgive me a way that i can pass throughlet me pass through that i can reunite my beloved onelet me pass through my landlords my gents,that my longing ends