Peace!
Peace!
Oh my love,
Is there any harm to you in the flowers and the mountains?
My Shah,
I have been crying for four days,
I don't hear from you.
Don't be upset with me, Oh my love,
Did we burn again?
Who saw the language of shrew?
Why the use of words to hurt people?
Let only the ones with black turbans and fascist writing
Ah cennet sözü görmesin aramızı bozanlar
Oh my love
I heard your name from the mountains of flowers
Was it like this with you, my dark heart?
I can't hear from where I'm crying
I can't see from where I'm crying
Did
we burn again?
I was in the mansion, not the mansion
The window is not glass
I saw the lover today
If I die,
it's not a sorrow
ha