♪ Göten bulut esen külek,
♪
♪ Coşan deniz dinle bir,
♪
♪ Hazretini
çektiğim kız, ♪
♪
Şirin şirin okuyor,
♪
♪ Şirin şirin okuyor, ♪
is
She is the breath that touches my lips
If a girl with love sees you,
she will read and say
Maybe my love is pure,
I will read
this poem