S. Ali Z. Livaneli
A dry leaf from my branch
Leylim Ley
The morning wind will kill me
Leylim Ley
My strong dust will go away from here
Leylim Leylim Ley, Leylim Ley Leylim Ley Leylim Ley br/>Come, O crescent, calm my knees
Leylim Ley
Oh, one hand, you hug me on the other
Leylim Ley, Leylim Ley
I haven't visited my country for seven years
Leylim Ley
I don't care, I don't care
Leylim Ley
I will follow you one day
Leylim Ley
Don't listen, ask me instead
Leylim Ley, Leylim Ley