Sarı Saçlarından Sen Suçlusun [English translation]

My address is the same, my fate is the same

My days are the same, nights are the same

My blonde, my yearning are you

In the alley of black lace of yours am I

Evening roses blazing with mourning for you by my door

My smoke is the same, my fire is the same

Clouds are the same, my tears are the same

My blonde, my yearning are you

In the alley of black lace of yours am I

Evening roses blazing with mourning for you by my door

From my blood red eyes

Your twinges come and go

Who's distressed, who is waiting for you?

Me, of course; me, my one and only

Sweat is grinding inside of me

From my blood red eyes

Your twinges come and go

Who makes me shiver, who sets ablaze?

You, of course; you, my one and only

Sweat is grinding inside of me

So many times has my door been knocked

So many times it is not you but someone else

Behind me the sounds of the footsteps of the past

Think a little of what are we giving up?

With broken hearts we are getting weak only

This treachery may not suit me, but

You are guilty for your blond hair.

• Artist:Mustafa Ceceli