Stay bright, my moon, in the velvet sky,Let the stars guard the dreams you keep.With a love so deep and a gaze so high,My Zeyneb, rest in a peaceful sleep.
When the moon climbs high over the sleeping hills,The world grows quiet to hear your name.You are the light that the evening spills,A gentle spirit, a soft-burning flame.
With every step, a grace so sweet,Like petals falling on a mountain spring.The earth feels kinder beneath your feet,For the joy and the "naz" that you bring.
Stay bright, my moon, in the velvet sky,Let the stars guard the dreams you keep.With a love so deep and a gaze so high,My Zeyneb, rest in a peaceful sleep.
When the moon climbs high over the sleeping hills,The world grows quiet to hear your name.You are the light that the evening spills,A gentle spirit, a soft-burning flame. Zeynebim Ay Menim Nazli Zeynebim
With every step, a grace so sweet,Like petals falling on a mountain spring.The earth feels kinder beneath your feet,For the joy and the "naz" that you bring. Stay bright, my moon, in the velvet sky,Let