Neither sun nor fire, you've burnt me
neither yearning nor foreign place, you've shot me
you turned into my both summer, winter, spring
if angels hear how much I love you, they'll cry


the nights cry in the evenings that go by without you
the solitudes that ambushed, the hours cry
I wish you knew how much I missed, gökkubbe cries
if angels hear how much I love you, they'll cry

neither on the ground nor in the sky I wrote your name
I wrote your name my dear in my soul
you turned into my day, my night, my morning
if angels hear how much I love you, they'll cry