Sen coktan gitmissin [English translation]

It turns out that I didn't know neither you nor myself,

Seeing contented me.

Never stopping the listening the breath of my soul,

My state of being loved and loving,

My eyes seeing and losing...

My hoping, my state of being uncertain,

Rain poured from my eyelashes.

My trusting, and not trusting,

Being gone/lost, you're leaving my hands...

I don't know if there's another player,

Is the postman at my door? I don't think so.

I know you're not coming back,

You are gone a long time ago.