go while there's bet time, before it's too late
before you malign me, before being my killer

go so that be enjoying yourself
wait for me at the point where the laughters stop

go so that your black eyes wouldn't be left behind
go so that they shouldn't be filled within the blues of my sorrowful face

as life with me is as narrow as a cage for you
get away from my hands as far as you can fly

go along, ı permit you as long as you wish
draw away so much that there would be no trace of you back

they would be startled if i say the reason of my grief
coz everyone knows i am Kays and you are Leyla

they think that you see me as your one and only love
yet, you considered me all the time as the spare, always available

go along, leave neither an address nor a memory
don't think that regret is as far as happiness

don't think that spring time doesn't go away as it comes
don't think that my lifetime wouldn't be enough to see my chagrin

my body would restrain all yout impacts
my pride would avoids my abject

what's the accustoming to the strangers of the one whose darling is Ferhat
be Şirin so that i can stand burden of yours like a mountain

before you didn't deserve love as little as gemma
who opens his rose garden to you apart from me?

the flowers are alehouses for fickle bees
who knows how many bowls they will drink in honour of you!

as long as you are helpless of admiration of a love scene
go along that comtemporary artists would draw modern pictures

neither a good-bye is necessary nor a letter
go along for the God's sake so that make me pauperize me for a greeting

shame on the roses if you will still smell!
shame on the auspice if you will appear on them again

this connection, this knot shall break from where it is loose
everynight is more awful, acuter is what i see

i take my scary dreams away from comments
i am only sad for you, i only pity you!

go while there's bet time, before it's too late
before you malign me, before being my killer