Milyon Kere Ayten

I've caught an Ayten, oh how good
Drinking Ayten drinks and getting drunk, how nice
If I don't like the color of the seas
I put on a bit of Ayten, it gets prettier
I sing songs
I write poems about Ayten
My watch is always five to Ayten
Or Ayten is past five
Whichever way I look, I see her
If I close my eyes, Ayten comes to mind

If you ask me, we are in the season of Ayten
It's Ayten Tuesday
She is the one who makes me live day by day
Her scent has filled the streets
Her eyes are what I see at dawn
Her lips in the evening redness
Don't praise another woman in front of me, I get upset
If you're going to praise Ayten, that's fine, you can sit down
We can have a drink with Ayten
We can chat
You will love her like I do
But no way, I won't give Ayten to you
Take my single-layered suit, I'll give it to you
I have ten liras in my pocket
Take it if you need
I think of Ayten, I don't get cold
I repeat her name three times, I get full
Is being broke a big deal?
Even death isn't as bad
As being without Ayten

May ships that don't visit her sink
May trains that don't pass by her derail
May hearts that don't love her turn to stone
May eyes that don't see her close
May tongues that don't praise her dry up
Two times two is four, Ayten is in hand
From now on in the world
The name of love shall be Ayten