| I have a secret, too secret to be revealed | 
| Get out of it. | 
| Pills happen, troubles | 
| If I had a tongue passing by, it would cause thorns | 
| Those who don't know become vineyards when I'm from me | 
| If you tell, who will understand? | 
| If you don't tell, it ties, it cries from sorrows | 
| This is all dispersed with wear | 
| Doymaz Sago burns tobacco | 
| I'm in this game completely | 
| Fame, fame haunted my life | 
| My tomorrow is confused, it's over yesterday | 
| Anxious today! | 
| Add, subtract, what is the result? | 
| Worth my slice by any comparison | 
| The sharp tip of the knife. | 
| Who is guilty, who is guilty? | 
| So much so that without burning a pepper or two, he will not let go. | 
| The wound is heavy, I can't find the tape to cover my tongue! | 
| Come on, look, dynamite on my body | 
| I fly what's coming, with strings of pins like a kite | 
| The scumbags have come to my door, with roses in their hands | 
| When I didn't work for them, they attacked with the thorns of the same roses | 
| Shot with black cannonballs | 
| Put on the shirts of fire, let it burn one by one! | 
| And even | 
| Break the earthen pots, I'm already uneasy (And even) | 
| One is mine and I am myself in the middle | 
| I used to say it wouldn't end, this situation would eat me up, I knew it would end! | 
| Put on the shirts of fire, let it burn one by one! | 
| And even | 
| Break the earthen pots, I'm already uneasy (And even) | 
| One is mine and I am myself in the middle | 
| I used to say it wouldn't end, this situation would eat me up, I knew it would end! | 
| What came to my mind, happened to me. | 
| My head is split, my heart is cold | 
| Again, lack of appetite made my hunger a toy at home | 
| I don't want to play snowballs anymore, my hands are frozen | 
| My eyes are tired of all kinds of games of hide and seek. | 
| Where are you, trustees (he) daredevils? | 
| Show me the jugglers who make rabbits out of sixty-two | 
| Identify all blasphemers who can stand before me | 
| I broke the reeds with iron plectrums | 
| I pierced the pleasures that I could not bear from my side | 
| Give me the texts! | 
| the palace of divine mercy; | 
| Oh Hannan! | 
| You are Rânâ, you are Manâ, you are Rahman, you are Canan! | 
| My soul won't get rid of the occupation, the homeland explodes, flame fire volcano, my feelings are broken | 
| there is | 
| Lava is spewing on me! | 
| Spark embers! | 
| These fires do not go out with a handful of water in my hand | 
| I have a secret, life is asleep | 
| I had so many friends, sunk in insecurity | 
| Someone I witnessed bought happiness with money! | 
| Put on the shirts of fire, let it burn one by one! | 
| And even | 
| Break the earthen pots, I'm already uneasy (And even) | 
| One is mine and I am myself in the middle | 
| I used to say it wouldn't end, this situation would eat me up, I knew it would end! | 
| Put on the shirts of fire, let it burn one by one! | 
| And even | 
| Break the earthen pots, I'm already uneasy (And even) | 
| One is mine and I am myself in the middle | 
| I used to say it wouldn't end, this situation would eat me up, I knew it would end! | 
| Shirts of fire | 
| earthenware pots | 
| What monkey did you come from | 
| Nor did the storks bring you | 
| listen to sago | 
| two zero zero eight goodbye |