Beni yak [English translation]

you only cry after I die

after my mom after I die

you only cry

you love the most from my soul

also from myself

when the time comes, you steer clear of, hide

My acrimony is not for you

My anger is for myself

I'm used

neither love nor to be loved

Like İstanbul's smell

you stinked upon me

My trouble is about myself inside of me

Take me ! throw into the fire ! my soul does not suffer

just burn me

Don't ask how is a statu ?

Take me ! add me to your side

This soul is a delivery to you

Look at me, I am ready to burn for life