Kadifeden Kesesi [Καδίφης] [Kadífis] [English translation]

His pouch is made of velvet, his voice comes from cafe*

Sits there gambling

Oh the corner of my lung*

Oh, send it to Beyoğlu, send it

Baby, send it to İstanbul

Send it, love, send it

Your eyes, my birdie, look down

When they turn (on the other side) and see me

In my heart, oh, in my heart they slaughter me

I dont have velvet pillow

I've never gone to your room

I would put my hand on the book*

I have no other friend*

Oh, send it to Beyoğlu, send it

Baby, send it to İstanbul

Send it, love, send it

• Artist:Candan Erçetin
• Album:Aman Doktor (2005)