| As far as you can go!
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| There is, there is, there is!
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| As soon as the running waters come back, just like my youth
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| A baby was a fetus, a grown fruit
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| Beard and mustache left behind, Yunus's immaturity phase
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| Pimples, acne slayed, faded the sun on my face
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| And in paintings with a fallen nail, he was a painting
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| In that roaring sky, the bird's locked cage
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| Turned upside down, your confidence suddenly appeared dude's trick
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| I drank a cup of coffee, the grounds remained in my crop
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| Wrinkle the bitch of lies, it's mind-blowing
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| The hostile move of a friend washes away
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| Two lengths of betrayal, which is no excuse
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| I'm desperate for your good, at least don't bring your evil
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| And they are all passengers on the same road, the heads of so many bodies
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| Statement to be lined up in front of the square and taken
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| Without prayers, who would drive the treacherous demon?
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| My heart is white or pure, your dirt is reflected on your face
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| My pseudonym is summer in gold letters
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| My solitude is gloomy, evil eyes are swollen!
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| Witch ya herru, ya merru kaf-kef
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| Say hello to shadow thieves!
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| Abile exploded, my face is brewed
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| I don't care about the inn from Nüşinrevan
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| Ahu-yi falek candle, I am the candlestick
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| He is a God who does not fall, wake up!
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| My pseudonym is summer in gold letters
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| My solitude is gloomy, evil eyes are swollen!
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| Witch ya herru, ya merru kaf-kef
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| Say hello to shadow thieves!
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| Abile exploded, my face is brewed
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| I don't care about the inn from Nüşinrevan
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| Ahu-yi falek candle, I am the candlestick
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| He is a God who does not fall, wake up!
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| Shut up!
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| In particular, sink into the deep pit
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| Ambushed in awe, hatred is evident in his eyes
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| Wow your vindictive
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| Your hin pilan, var hin
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| Fetus grown, went to war, give me my guns
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| How many of your friends did you hold the rope that you hung from the yard?
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| They laughed, you pouted. |
| How many roses have you dried in your heart?
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| What percent of your memories have you forgotten?
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| Not to mention your name is the condition of my friendship.
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| Don't be from rap, the sun of the sky sago this is my face
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| I take refuge in my shadow, my essence, I fell into the desert of hijran
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| Let my eyes shed a hundred springs of tears
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| I learned on my own, I grew up on my own
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| I buried it with my lips
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| Don't think everyone, my dear, you will be a faithful friend
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| Did you think everyone is a friend? |
| Maybe be a weeper
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| Be loyal, maybe, the world will be serdar
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| Becomes a lover, becomes a cryer, becomes a serdar, becomes a dildar
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| My pseudonym is summer in gold letters
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| My solitude is gloomy, evil eyes are swollen!
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| Witch ya herru, ya merru kaf-kef
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| Say hello to shadow thieves!
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| Abile exploded, my face is brewed
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| I don't care about the inn from Nüşinrevan
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| Ahu-yi falek candle, I am the candlestick
|
| He is a God who does not fall, wake up!
|
| My pseudonym is summer in gold letters
|
| My solitude is gloomy, evil eyes are swollen!
|
| Witch ya herru, ya merru kaf-kef
|
| Say hello to shadow thieves!
|
| Abile exploded, my face is brewed
|
| I don't care about the inn from Nüşinrevan
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| Ahu-yi falek candle, I am the candlestick
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| He is a God who does not fall, wake up! |