| Ne düşman bilir, ne kışı sever | Knows not the foe, nor loves the frost’s dominion, |
| Ruhumda cevher, kendim olurdum | A buried gem within my soul—I might have shaped myself anew, |
| Gözlerim kısık, belki de aşık | My eyes half-closed, as if a moth bewildered by the sun, |
| İçimde bir ışık, derdim olurdun | A lantern’s ember in my chest, you were my secret ache, |
| Git, hadi git, yine git, yine gitme | Go, then go—return and vanish, yet do not disappear, |
| Gör, ve de bil, bil ki git, yine gitme | See—and behold, know this: depart, yet do not stray, |
| Korkarken kendimden, titrerken ellerim | Afraid of my own shadow—my hands shivering like leaves in wind, |
| İsterken yarınları seninle, göremedim | I reached for dawn beside you, yet tomorrow stayed unseen, |
| Bilirken içini, kaldım hep dışında | Though I beheld your depths, I ever wandered at your threshold, |
| İsterken yaşamayı seninle, bilemedim | Yearning for life at your side, yet its meaning eluded me, |
| Sendin, düşmanım | You—it was you, my adversary, |
| Gittikçe içime kapandım | With each day, I drew further inward, |
| Çoğu zaman kendimden utandım | So often, I burned with shame for myself, |
| Sendin, düşmanım | You—it was you, my adversary, |
| Ne insan bilir, ne doğru söyler | Neither soul discerns nor speaks the honest word, |
| Sadece bekler, hata bulurdun | Only waiting, ever searching for a flaw to name, |
| Gözlerin açık, kendine âşık | Your eyes are open, enamored of their own reflection, |
| İçimdeki ışık, derdin olurdu | The glow within me—how it would become your sorrow, |
| Git, hadi git, yine git, yine gitme | Go, then go—return and vanish, yet do not disappear, |
| Gör, ve de bil, bil ki git, yine gitme | See—and behold, know this: depart, yet do not stray, |
| Korkarken kendimden, titrerken ellerim | Afraid of my own shadow—my hands shivering like leaves in wind, |
| İsterken yarınları seninle, göremedim | I reached for dawn beside you, yet tomorrow stayed unseen, |
| Bilirken içini, kaldım hep dışında | Though I beheld your depths, I ever wandered at your threshold, |
| İsterken yaşamayı seninle, bilemedim | Yearning for life at your side, yet its meaning eluded me, |
| Sendin, düşmanım | You—it was you, my adversary, |
| Gittikçe içime kapandım | With each day, I drew further inward, |
| Çoğu zaman kendimden utandım | So often, I burned with shame for myself, |
| Sendin, düşmanım | You—it was you, my adversary |