| Moskvada çoxdur mehmanxana | In Moscow, guesthouses sprout like autumn leaves, |
| Vardı orda | Among their shadows, once, there she was— |
| Birini görüb oldum lap divanə | I glimpsed her, and reason scattered to the winds; |
| Zənci qızı, kömür kimi qara | A girl of midnight skin, like coal’s mysterious heart, |
| Gözləri badam kimi | Her eyes—almonds carved in moonlit honey, |
| Dodaqları bal kimi | Her lips—sweetness drawn from bees at dusk, |
| Özü də ki, ceyran kimi | Her gait—the hush and grace of a startled doe, |
| Adı da ki, Membranə | And her name—that silken syllable, Membrana, |
| Gözləri badam kimi | Her eyes—almonds glazed with quiet fire, |
| Dodaqları bal kimi | Her lips—a secret pressed from summer’s hive, |
| Özü də ki, ceyran kimi | Her gait—the trembling hush of a fawn in morning grass, |
| Adı da ki, Membranə | And her name, again: Membrana— |
| Adı da ki, Membranə | Membrana—the name that lingers on the tongue, |
| Qapı qonşum | My neighbor just beyond the painted door, |
| Tələsmə deyirdi | Whispered, 'No need to hurry,'— |
| Gözləri badam kimi | Eyes like almonds, dark as midnight’s dreams, |
| Dodaqları bal kimi | Lips steeped in the nectar of wildflower dawn, |
| Özü də ki, ceyran kimi | Her step—the silken hush of gazelles in distant mist, |
| Adı da ki, Nurcana | Named Nurcana—her name a zephyr’s hush, |
| Gözləri badam kimi | Eyes like almonds, dusk’s secret promise, |
| Dodaqları bal kimi | Lips as sweet as the hush before rain, |
| Özü də ki, ceyran kimi | She moves with the bright calm of a wild doe, |
| Adı da ki, Nurcana | And her name—Nurcana—singing through silence, |
| Adı da ki, Nurcana | Nurcana—her name, quiet as falling snow |