Adı Yılmaz [English translation]

He was a puissant young guy

But, he was too little in my eyes

He got mad, and so went up to the mountains*

I don't know whether he would come down or not

He is now the dust of the mountains

Maybe, the melody (the instrument) of the rebellion

He is still the sting in my heart

I don't know whether it would heal or not

His name is Yılmaz, he himself is also indomitable*

He doesn't have a high status, you simply cannot flatter him*

You cannot ask the mountains any questions

I don't know whether he would come back or not

His blue eyes are just like pearls*

His fear of death is as little as that

The death angel's horse is bitchy

I don't know whether he would get on or not

It had snowed on his anorak*

He had cried in a corner

Maybe, his hands had gotten burned

I don't know whether it would be put out or not

His name is Yılmaz, he himself is also indomitable

He is free of states, you cannot play up to him

You cannot ask the mountains for an explanation

I don't know whether he would come back or not