Niye cattin kaslariniBilmiyom yar suclarimiÖlursem ben saclariniYolma gayri yolma leyli leyli
Ben yandim askin narinaMeyletmem dunya malinaÖlürsem ben mezarimaGelme gayri gelme leyli leyli
Bir garib'im dustum dileGerceklerde olmaz hileZalimlar elinden bileAlmam beni alma leyli leyli
Why did you knit your browsI don’t know all my faults, beloved*If I would die, don’t tear your hair outAfter that, don’t tear them, don’t tear them my beloved
I got burned in love's glowing fire*I'm not prone to the richness of the worldIf I would die, don’t come to my graveAfter that, don’t come, don't come my beloved
I’m a poor one and the talk of everyoneThere is no trick by truthsDon’t even take me away from hands of cruel onesDon't take me away, don't take away my beloved