Magnificent century (Muhteşem Yüzyıl) (№ 119640)

How hard is it to believe that I will return to you. Salvation!
I can hardly wait to hear your voice again? Salvation!
Looking for you, going to you, I'm overcome would
Dal deaf steppe roads, the hardness of the shower. Salvation!
Worlds scared so dumb in my dream, a disturbing rush,
And when I Wake up, I scream in despair: "Salvation!"
No I'm at the door knocking, the wind of early dawn,
And the sorrowful moan I have called upon thee: "Salvation!"
When did the jealous one-the war of you and me let go
Beautiful as the world as light and shadow? Salvation!
Il patient I become, and as hard as stone,
Or the bark of trees, dry, unfeeling? Salvation!
No strength in Haseki cry and call and cry,
And wait, in desperation, you, Oh, my Sultan, - Salvation!