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 Zevkli sesler duyunca


Yoksa insanda şiir, doğmaz içinde nağme

Yoksa adamda şarkı - konmaz türkü diline


Kıpırdamıyor ise, zevkli sesler duyunca

İnanın isyankârdır - haindir o vatana


Oyun, taktik, manevra, aklında hep ganimet

Asla ona güvenme - melundan çıkmaz nimet


Devinir de devinir, cehennemle sevinir

Duyguları karanlık - kaynar kazan şehridir


O iblise hak ceza, çal çalgını çal usta

Güftesine bas damga - vur serpilsin havaya



- İngilizce (English) -



WHEN YOU HEAR PLEASANT SOUNDS


Otherwise, poetry in a person and a melody inside him would not be born.

Otherwise, a man cannot put a song on his tongue.


If he doesn't move, when he hears pleasurable sounds

Believe me, he is a rebel - a traitor to his country.


Game, tactics, maneuver, always with loot on his mind

Never trust him - he is not a godsend


He moves and moves, rejoices in hell and pity

His feelings are dark - for him, a boiling pot is his city


That demon deserves punishment, play your instrument - master, cheers!

Put your stamp on its lyrics - hit it, and let it sprinkle into the air; a feast, for good ears!














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