Tarkan Tevetoglu bana bela olurum

The mountain, the hill, the land smells of love
Friends are coming to your rescue
This manner, this coyness is worth a lifetime
Her flirtatiousness and flirtatiousness are crazy. I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm after you, I'm not tired again
I couldn't hold on, my dear, I couldn't get enough of you
I devoted my life but I couldn't help you
/>I'll hop to the right, then to the left
I'll be a slave for you
I'm a moth, I'm a fool for you,
I'll be trouble for you
A I'm nice, something's happening to me
I'm drunk, my body is shaking
This attitude, this coyness is worth a lifetime
The charm, the coquetry, is crazy. yor.