Kıymetlim [English translation]

They cannot take you from me

Even storms can't stay

My Dear! Sweetheart!

The one most valuable to me!

They can't find me without you

Even birds can't stop in the air

My Dear! Sweetheart!

The one most valuable to me!

Evening and morning are the same for me

I don't see the point

Why are these mirrors there?

Look at the heat on me

You hair still has strings

Don't think of me as grown up

There is still a madman inside

Won't anyone else

Would die before looking at them

Will say it screaming and shouting

Come back, Oh my most valuable thing!

Wouldn't love anyone

Would die before looking at them

Have to say it from start t up to the end

Come back, Oh my valuable (lover)!

That direction is here, Oh my most valuable thing!