Hüp [English translation]

If there is a path from heart to heart

This is most surely love,

Your wind was enough for me

All hell was raised.

Open your door, I've arrived.

What I wear, is a shirt of fire

I'll nurture you with bird's milk

I'll smell you like perfume

The palaces of my heart are yours

You make me cry, I'll still love you,

I'll hold you up on a pede stal,

I'll rock you to sleep on my knee

The palaces of my heart are yours,

I'll make you live, you

Hold me by the hand, take me away,

With a whoop, take me inside you,

Walls are not merely made by stone,

Write that down somewhere

If I can't embrace you and go to bed

Sleep will not enter my eyes

I care not for the world

I've become stir crazy for you

• Artist:Tarkan
• Album:Karma