Çıksam rumelinin düzüne alsam safiyemi dizime
If I could go out to the flat of Rumelia, If I could take Safiye on my knee
Safiyem kınalar yakmış on parmağın birine
My Safiye burned henna on one of her ten fingers
Ar gelir osman aga ar gelir
Shame comes Osman Aga shame comes
Safiyeme karyola dar gelir
The bedstead is narrow for Safiye
Kır atımı bahçeye bağladım osmanı askere yolladım
I tied my gray horse to the garden, I sent Osman to the army
Osman askere gidince kırk gün kırk gece ağladım
When Osman went to the army, I cried forty days and forty nights
Ar gelir osman aga ar gelir
Shame comes Osman Aga shame comes
Safiyeme karyola dar gelir
The bedstead is narrow for Safiye
Osman aga osman aga bak bana neler sölücem sana
Osman Aga, Osman Aga look at me, I will tell you lots of things
Safiyenin kızını ver bana damat olayım ben sana
Give me the daughter of Safiye to me. let me be the son-in-law to you
Ar gelir osman aga ar gelir
Shame comes Osman Aga shame comes
Safiyeme karyola dar gelir
The bedstead is narrow for Safiye