En son sardunyalar da soldular sen orda ben burda yüreğim yanar bu ayrılık değil ölüm bana ne olur ağlama kıyamam sana bu aşk saklı içimde sen de gitme acılarla olmaz böyle ayrılık niye o masum yüzünde sessiz çığlıklar gibi her sözün git desen de kal desen de yaş dolar gözüm o masum teninde yorgun ellerinde hep hüzün sensizlikten her nefeste yaş dolar gözüm dokunma yaralarıma içimde çıkmaz yollara yapma dudaklarınla kalbime dokunup onu acıtma vurma yaralarıma kar yağmasın baharıma yapma dudaklarınla kalbime dokunup onu acıtma en son sardunyalar da soldular Sonra fareye acıdı ve bıraktı. Fare hemen koşup gitti

can any help me to translate this song

          My try as a native (Turkish)

          At the very last geraniums wilted. You are there, i am here. My heart

burns (hurts). This is not a seperation, this is death for me. Please don´t cry, i can´t hurt you. This love is hiding in me, don´t go you too, with pains can´t be such seperation. Why? Your all words are like soundless cries on your innocent face.Whether you say go or stay, my eyes fill with tears.On your innocent skin, in your tired hands there are always sadness,by every breath my eyes fill with tears. Don´t touch to my wounds, to dead-end roads in me, don´t do. Don´t touch to my heart with your lips, don´t hurt it.At the very last geraniums wilted. And then he/she pitied to mouse and mouse immediately, ran away.

 Teşekkür edrim

          My try as a native (Turkish)

          At the very last geraniums wilted. You are there, i am here. My heart burns (hurts). This is not a seperation, this is death for me. Please don´t cry, i can´t hurt you. This love is hiding in me, don´t you go too. With pains can´t be such seperation. Why? Your all words are like soundless cries on your innocent face.Whether you say go or stay, my eyes fill with tears.On your innocent skin, in your tired hands there are always sadness,by every breath my eyes fill with tears. Don´t touch to my wounds, to dead-end roads in me, don´t do. By touching to my heart with your lips, don´t hurt it.Don´t hit my wounds. I wish it didn´t snow to my spring.Don´t do. By touching to my heart with your lips, don´t hurt it. At the very last geraniums wilted. And then he/she pitied to mouse and mouse immediately ran away.(I think this part doesn´t exist in the song)

It´s the lyrics to ´Sardunyalar´- Toygar Işıklı, from Nifrtity´s favourite dizi ´Dudaktan kalbe´ 

P.S. Nifrtity - I have wanted to tell you this for so long I can´t hold out any longer  - it´s teşekkür edErim not teşekkür edrim

 I modified it.Hope it helps