Gitme kal bu şehirde [English translation]

Autumn leaves fell.

Gazelles emerged.

The cloud came down to world,

it fell in love.

A little consolation, a little sadness..

What happened to us?

This separation and this longing...

have become unbearable.

The moon has started to show us its black,

always black face.

There was one more contingency...

It turned out to be disaster.

Don't go, don't go, don't go, stay in this city.

Don't go, don't go, 'us' will be wasted.

It's like nights are blind and mute,

they've stopped talking.

We placed sadness after sadness,

finally it turned into separation.

This separation and this longing...

have become unbearable.

The moon has started to show us its black face,

always black.

There was one more contingency...

It turned out to be disaster.

Don't go, don't go, don't go, stay in this city.

Don't go, don't go, 'us' will be wasted.

.

• Artist:Nazan Öncel