| Kan uykusu kan uykusu, ali’ye kurdular pusu
| Blood sleep blood sleep, they set up an ambush on Ali
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| Dokunmayin yigidime, ondaki sehit aygisi
| Don't touch my veteran, the martyr bear in him
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| Biri gider bini gelir, al kinali koclar gibi
| Someone goes and comes, like arrogant husbands
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| Bir ana ki evladina «uyan, uyan» der
| A mother says to her child "wake up, wake up"
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| Biri gider bini gelir, al kinali koclar gibi
| Someone goes and comes, like arrogant husbands
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| Bir sehit ki anasina «dayan, dayan» der…
| A martyr who says to his mother "hold on, hold on"...
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| Ay düsmez namertlere, düser kendi topragina oy
| The moon doesn't fall on the cowards, it falls on their own land
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| Yagmur olur rahmet olur, cicegine yapragina oy…
| It will rain, it will be a mercy, carve a flower for a leaf...
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| Biri gider bini gelir, al kinali koclar gibi
| Someone goes and comes, like arrogant husbands
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| Bir ana ki evladina «uyan uyan» der
| A mother says to her child "wake up wake up"
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| Biri gider bini gelir, al kinali koclar gibi
| Someone goes and comes, like arrogant husbands
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| Bir ali ki anasina «dayan, dayan» der…
| A slave says to his mother "hold on, hold on"...
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| Siir:
| Poem:
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| Aglama baba, seref aglamaz
| Don't cry, father, seref can't cry
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| Bugün benim dügünüm var
| I have my wedding today
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| Hey anam hey, hilal düsmüs kanim üstüne
| Hey mom hey, a crescent moon has fallen on my blood
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| Aglama baba, seref aglamaz
| Don't cry, father, seref can't cry
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| Gayri ruhum bayraktir benim
| My non-spirit is my flag
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| Dalgalanir vatan üstüne
| It fluctuates over the homeland
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| Yesil irmagi firata, denizi dicleye kavusturur
| It brings the green river to the Euphrates and the sea to a dicine.
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| Erciyesi agriyla, kackari torosla
| Erciyesi with pain, kackari with taurus
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| Maden dagini ulus dagiyla bulusturur
| The mountain of mine meets the mountain of the nation
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| Bu bayrak türküdür baba
| This is a flag song, father
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| Rizede cay, ispartada gül kokulu
| Tea in Rize, rose-scented in Isparta
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| Aydin naza ipek, erzurumda dadas türküler
| Aydin naza silk, dadas folk songs in erzurum
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| Antepte sahin, kör oglunun huzuruna karsi durmaya
| Antepte sah, to stand against the presence of his blind son
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| Dadalogluyum avsar ellerini yeniden kurmaya
| Dadalogluyum avsar to rebuild his hands
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| Aglama baba, seref aglamaz
| Don't cry, father, seref can't cry
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| Neden ay yildiz nazlidir?
| Why is the moon and the stars kind?
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| Cünkü hep cocuktur bir yanimiz, hep al kinaliyiz
| Because a part of us is always children, we are always shy
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| Simdi sehitim, anamin eline birakilan boynu büykük künyeyi
| Now I am martyred, I have a large neck tag that was left in my mother's hand.
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| Yarali bir yurtum
| I'm a wounded home
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| Yasasam yine mehmetin oglu ali olurdum
| If I lived, I would be Mehmet's son Ali again.
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| Aglama baba, seref aglamaz
| Don't cry, father, seref can't cry
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| Özlediginizde beni, künyemi kaldirin bayraga dogru
| When you miss me, raise my tag to the flag
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| Al safaklarda yüzen al sancak tadinda türküler söyleyin
| Sing folk songs with the taste of red flag floating on red dawns
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| Aglamayin, gönlünüz türkülerle dolsun
| Don't cry, let your heart be filled with folk songs
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| Son sözüm bu, vatan sag olsun ! | This is my last word, thanks to the country! |