Çemberimde Gül Oya [English translation]

(There's) the rose embroidery lace on my scarf

I haven't laughed at all (fully) up enough

I'm blending into the troubles

Keeping to count the days

Take me, I can't stand so may hurt you

I was a pink rose and then I wilted,

I became a lesson to white rose.

While (we were) looking over against each other,

(We was been seeing face to face bf..)

(Now I've missed your face).

I'm left within longing of your face

Take me, I can't hurt you

I wait (for you) next to the yard

Oh my toils, that

Keeping to beat the drum(timpano)

My wrists got tired

Take me, I can't stand so may hurt you

• Artist:Selda Bağcan