Üçüncü Şahsın Şiiri [English translation]

When your eyes touch my eyes

It would be disaster, I would cry

You didn't love me, I knew

You had a loved one, I'd hear

A tiny boy, very thin

He wasn't a good one, in my opinion

Whenever I see him in front of me

I was afraid that I would kill him

It would be disaster, I would cry

Whenever I pass through Maçka

There were always ships in the harbor

The trees would laugh like a bird

You silently burned a cigarette

You burnt the tip of my fingers

You bent your lashes, you looked

I was cold, I was shivering

It would be disaster, I would cry

The evenings would end like a novel

Jezabel lay in blood

A ship would go from the port

You would get up and go to him

You would go like a gasoline candle

You would stay until morning

He wasn't a good one, in my opinion

When he laughed, he was look like a funeral

Especially when he did put you in your arms

It would be disaster, I would cry

• Artist:Attilâ İlhan