sele verseydim [English translation]

It was a cold sunday in the winter.

You have left shutting the door behind you.

It was a cold sunday in the winter.

Now I have nothing here.

I wish I have given my heart to the gently blowing wind instead of you.

I wish I have given my heart to the flooding water instead of you

I turned pale and quince* is cross

There is a freshly dug grave in me

I turned pale and quince is cross

Snow has covered my flower.

• Artist:Yavuz Bingöl