A woman should come to me by passing through the wind,
By passing through a song while her hair is flying.
A woman should come to me even if it takes my whole life.
The meeting of two lonely hearts in the bitter taste of love
Shall pass by an evening.
Maybe the diffusing voices of the grief and the evening,
Shall pass by a woman.
I'm waiting for a woman,
Who will come by letting her skirt and hair fly.
Original poem BİR KADINI BEKLEMEK
Written by ATAOL BEHRAMOĞLU Translated by Sihirli Yazılar