A cicada on my forehead My body of leaves My almond tree of bark In this unleashed north wind We are flying towards the full moon With wind, sails, and oars We are flying over trees, houses, and walls We are flying over fairy chimneys May God protect us, and may peace be with us The earth has also risen up Gardens and fields With their yellow and green flowers Behind us, the windmills in Kızlan The wild donkeys galloping at full speed in Alavra Heads, bays, and coves The giants in the mountains We are breaking away from the mainland in Balıkaşıran We are flying in the moonlight To read the Acemaşıran chapter under the full moon.