Ebruli [English translation]

I wake up at midnight and make love without reason

my man, I get on with these little issues and I'm burnt

my man, I get on with these little issues and I burn

mute people takes my advice , I'm the brain of the butterflies

every night I come back from far places by ship

they call my little name , I flow from small decanter

my man, I get on with these little issues and I burn't

my man, I get on with these little issues and I burn

My name is ''ebruli'' (some kind of art style from Ottoman Empire)

a little bit real, a little bit dream

enjoy my lies, the earth doesn't gyrate without love

My name is ''ebruli''

a little bit real, a little bit dream

enjoy my lies, the earth doesn't gyrate without love

my heart is a borehole of love, I go off the road everyday

my man, I get on with these little issues and I'm burnt

my man, I get on with these little issues and I burn

mute people takes my advice , I'm the brain of the butterflies

every night I come back from far places by ship

You forget my past, I keep it on my mind

my man, I get on with these little issues and I'm burn't

my man, I get on with these little issues and I burn

• Artist:Yaşar