9 Haziran 1963 Razgrad/BULGARİSTAN
I know you my dear in this life,
I find happiness only with you,
If you don't come, I will dry up and die,
Let my heart celebrate.
Let them not call your hands other hands,
I loved you so that no one can hear
Please don't let this love be left unfinished,
Let my heart celebrate.
You are my wound, which does not scavenge,
The one who doesn't leave my heart when I say go,
You are such a pain, you are endless,
Let my heart celebrate.
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