Bir bulut olsam yüklenip yağsam
I wish I were a cloud and got loaded and rained
Dökülsem damla damla toprağıma
and could have poured my drops on my land
Bir deli nehir bir asi rüzgar
or I were a mad creek, a rebel wind
Olup kavuşsam üzüm bağlarına
and could have joined vineyards
Bir çiğ tanesi bülbülün çilesi
I wish I'd woken up to my mother's voice,
Annemin sesiyle güne uyansam
and there was a drop of dew, a nightingale's warble
Radyoda yanık içli bir keman
the radio was on and a touching fiddle sound
Ağlasa nihavend acemaşiran
wept the *Nihavend Acemashiran melodies
Bir turna olsam yollara vursam
I wish I were a whooper and hit the roads
Uçabilsem kendi semalarıma
and could have flied away to my own skies
Bir seher vakti sılaya varsam
and went back to my homeland at the crack of dawn,
Selam versem ah sıradağlarıma
and greeted those mountain ranges
Komşunun kızı çoban yıldızı
Neighbor's girl, the morning star
Yaz bahçeleri yeşil mor kırmızı
summer gardens, green, purple, red
Ah şişede la'l Hem de ay hilal
Oh, the cruet is rubious, the moon is crescent
Bir daha da görmedim öyle yazı
I never saw a summer like that again