Suddenly One Night- (Ümit Yasar Oguzcan)

Do not call me with such a passion from heart
I might come to you suddenly one night
If you are waiting for me without much sleep
I might die at your door with your peep

Perhaps, I also make a fresh start to my life
The ember inside me gets bigger and becomes rife
I possibly never go and be your willing slave
Who knows, you might also fall in love with my wave

If you want me to stay, I love you like mountains
I even bring seas to your feet as my fountains
This is love, this is longing, noone knows any tips
My heratbeat might stop at your beautiful lips

I might even forget who I am and my fame
I might even do not remember my name
Perhaps I go mad and become a bit insane
With the excitement of arrival of your plane


This is love, there is no sign where it leads
The lovers' hunger of longing knows no breads
I might come to you suddenly one night
Do not call me with such a passion from heart
Translation by Erol Kirik

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