| Aye! | Aye! |
| Ey… | Ah… |
| İçimden diyorum söyle gitsin | Within me the thought stirs—speak it, let it fly, |
| Sonra diyorum sus bitsin | Then silence whispers—let it fade and die. |
| Kalbimi kır hadi üzülmedim | Shatter my heart if you must, sorrow won't take seed, |
| Hak etmediğin yerden kovuverdim (kış, kış, kış!) | From a throne you never earned, I banished you—be gone! (hush, hush, hush!) |
| Dert olsan bana ne yazar? | If you were a storm of troubles, what tale would that inscribe? |
| Başımda dert olmayınca | When no tempest circles my brow, why should I hide? |
| Ateş olsan bana ne yazar? | If you burned with fire, what would it avail? |
| Kibriti bile yakamayınca | When you cannot coax a spark from a single match, frail. |
| Bitti mi denize dalışlar? | Are the salt-water plunges ended, have the depths run dry? |
| Fayda etmez artık o bakışlar | Your glances now are arrows dulled, useless as spent sighs. |
| Hayırdır yüzün mü düştü? Çok mu üzüldün? | What shadow draws your cheek down, what loss has bruised your pride? |
| Daha neyi gördün? | What new abyss have you gazed into, what grief not yet defied? |
| Noldu sana? Yarim Yarim… | What has become of you? My beloved, my star… |
| Çok mu sevdin? Yarim Yarim… | Was your love a flood, did it drown you, my heart… |
| Üzüldün mü? Yarim Yarim… | Did sorrow come to visit? My beloved, my star… |
| Geç bunları. Yarim Yarim… | Let these old ghosts pass. My beloved, my star… |
| Noldu sana? Yarim Yarim… | What has become of you? My beloved, my star… |
| Çok mu sevdin? Yarim Yarim… | Was your love a flood, did it drown you, my heart… |
| Üzüldün mü? Yarim Yarim… | Did sorrow come to visit? My beloved, my star… |
| Geç bunları. Yarim Yarim… | Let these old ghosts pass. My beloved, my star… |
| İçimden diyorum söyle gitsin (hıh!) | Within me the thought stirs—speak it, let it fly (hm!) |
| Sonra diyorum sus bitsin | Then silence whispers—let it fade and die. |
| Kalbimi kır hadi üzülmedim | Shatter my heart if you must, sorrow won't take seed, |
| Hak etmediğin yerden kovuverdim | From a throne you never earned, I banished you—be gone! |
| Dert olsan bana ne yazar? | If you were a storm of troubles, what tale would that inscribe? |
| Başımda dert olmayınca | When no tempest circles my brow, why should I hide? |
| Ateş olsan bana ne yazar? | If you burned with fire, what would it avail? |
| Kibriti bile yakamayınca | When you cannot coax a spark from a single match, frail. |
| Bitti mi denize dalışlar? | Are the salt-water plunges ended, have the depths run dry? |
| Fayda etmez artık o bakışlar | Your glances now are arrows dulled, useless as spent sighs. |
| Hayırdır yüzün mü düştü? Çok mu üzüldün? | What shadow draws your cheek down, what loss has bruised your pride? |
| Daha neyi gördün? | What new abyss have you gazed into, what grief not yet defied? |
| Noldu sana? Yarim Yarim… | What has become of you? My beloved, my star… |
| Çok mu sevdin? Yarim Yarim… (aye!) | Was your love a flood, did it drown you, my heart… (aye!) |
| Üzüldün mü? Yarim Yarim… (aye!) | Did sorrow come to visit? My beloved, my star… (aye!) |
| Geç bunları. Yarim Yarim… | Let these old ghosts pass. My beloved, my star… |
| Noldu sana? Yarim Yarim… | What has become of you? My beloved, my star… |
| Çok mu sevdin? Yarim Yarim… | Was your love a flood, did it drown you, my heart… |
| Üzüldün mü? Yarim Yarim… | Did sorrow come to visit? My beloved, my star… |
| Geç bunları. Yarim Yarim… | Let these old ghosts pass. My beloved, my star… |
| Gitsin kalmasun | Let her walk, may she not linger, |
| Adumi anmasun | Let her lips not utter my name, |
| İstemem bundan sonra hiçbir şey | I want nothing more, the world is bare to me now, |
| Gitsin kalmasun | Let her walk, may she not linger, |
| Adumi anmasun | Let her lips not utter my name, |
| İstemem bundan sonra hiçbir şey | I want nothing more, the world is bare to me now, |
| Yarim Yarim… | My beloved, my star… |
| Yarim Yarim… | My beloved, my star… |
| Hayırdır yüzün mü düştü? Çok mu üzüldün? | What shadow draws your cheek down, what loss has bruised your pride? |
| Daha neyi gördün? | What new abyss have you gazed into, what grief not yet defied? |
| Noldu sana? Yarim Yarim… | What has become of you? My beloved, my star… |
| Çok mu sevdin? Yarim Yarim… (aah!) | Was your love a flood, did it drown you, my heart… (aah!) |
| Üzüldün mü? Yarim Yarim… | Did sorrow come to visit? My beloved, my star… |
| Geç bunları. Yarim Yarim… | Let these old ghosts pass. My beloved, my star… |
| Noldu sana? Yarim Yarim… | What has become of you? My beloved, my star… |
| Çok mu sevdin? Yarim Yarim… (hii!) | Was your love a flood, did it drown you, my heart… (hii!) |
| Üzüldün mü? Yarim Yarim… | Did sorrow come to visit? My beloved, my star… |
| Geç bunları. Yarim Yarim… | Let these old ghosts pass. My beloved, my star… |
| Yarim Yarim… | My beloved, my star… |
| Yarim Yarim… | My beloved, my star… |
| Yarim Yarim… | My beloved, my star… |
| Yarim Yarim… | My beloved, my star… |
| Yarim Yarim… | My beloved, my star… |
| Yarim Yarim… | My beloved, my star… |
| Yarim Yarim… | My beloved, my star… |