MY WOMAN
Belongings are packed up with you...
Rememberences are disseminated to the room, to everywhere
That smell I like isn't in this house any more...
On side (and) corner * your smile has got lost
Please don't leave, loneliness is very biting
WE HAD LOVED THİS COLOURLESS WORLD TOGETHER...
Remember that day on the opposite street
That I had kissed you for the first time in life
In my arms the spring morning
My woman...
The whole life that you left to me
(and) the loves that are experienced have no value any more
I cannot be without you I see anyway
The lights are faded, look, how dark the house is
Our home has got cold
Nights don't come to an end, I'm crying anyway
I'm very lonely now, please stay with me
Close that door, give your hand to me
You feel cold being lonely outside**
My woman...
*"kıyıda köşede" means in the places that are not outstanding.
**not "dışlarıda" but "dışarıda"
*Life is the art of drawing sufficient conclusions from insufficient premises-----