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It'll Rain in Ankara

You are putting me under the pump
It doesn't matter if you are the capital
I didn't love myself
As much as I loved you
 
It'll rain in Ankara
It'll rain so roads will get wet
Sidewalks of Kızılay
Will look and lament to me
 
I won't let you go, even tho you
Hurt me I won't complain
I would die for you but
Won't let you go
 
It'll rain in Ankara
It'll rain so roads will get wet
Sidewalks of Kızılay
Will look and lament to me
 

Dad

(Tell me)
Why did destiny, always pay off?
Part of me is still in trouble.. To the fire
I ran, without knowing, without thinking
Everyone was by my side for a moment until I've fallen..
 
I've tried, enough, without seeing the end
I still can't handle it, i think so..
I'm exhausted, part of me feels
I can't stand up from the ground, if you don't hold my hand
 
You've hurt me by forty parts
Get up and hold my hand
I always mind u
I was blind all the time
 
Life has faded in my eyes
You weren't here when I fell
My door was never knocked
Waiting again and again, there is no one
 
Waiting again and again, I'm alone
Time has passed with fights
I don't know what is my end
On the way from this house
 
I don't have a way, part of me is empty
Be my hope...
 
Not as yet, do not go dad
It doesn't slip my mind
Don't ruin me
Take my hand...
Stand and wake up from that grave
You can't die dad
I'm still a child
Wake..
 
I've walked
I've walked
I don't want anything but
Give my dad back
 
I've grown up by always struggling
Think and think, life is prone to death
Part of me to the dark night
It's trouble being manful to people
 
I can't go by losing, feel me
There is no one else but my brother and mom
We are full in the house small enough
Nobody feel me dad
Come, knock the door dad
I'm gonna hug u one more time
 
Not as yet, do not go dad
It doesn't slip my mind
Don't ruin me
Take my hand...
Stand and wake up from that grave
You can't die dad
I'm still a child
Wake..
 

It doesn't matter anymore

It doesn't matter anymore, it didn't have an importance.
Him/her leaving didn't hit me hard, we couldn't work even if s/he stayed ah.
Ofcourse let her/him go...
What's really making me saad is that my captivity in your heart
which never thought of me,
which never felt me...
 
S/he left and what good happened? Everything became shit.
It's such a shame all that time devoted to you.
It's such a shame for the efforts spent on you.
Was it worth you leaving me?
It ended and what good happened? Everything became shit.
It's such a shame all these words wasted on you.
It's such a shame on this heart that became your beloved.
Was it worth ending this?
 
S/he never heard me, s/he always hushed.
Her/him departure was so easy, s/he couldn't have endured it if she stayed.
And she couldn't...
Your smile, your kiss got me attached to you.
But neither your smile nor your kiss couldn't solve these.
My love didn't suffice you.
 
S/he left and what good happened? Everything became shit.
It's such a shame all that time devoted to you.
It's such a shame for the efforts spent on you.
Was it worth you leaving me?
It ended and what good happened? Everything became shit.
It's such a shame all these words wasted on you.
It's such a shame on this heart that became your beloved.
Was it worth ending this?
 

The sun hided behind the cloud

Beautiful days are not over,
the sun is still shining.
Everything's like before.
 
But it is continuing without you.
Your absence does not make a difference.
The voices I hear are still the same voices.
Being without you has a unique taste.
Life goes on without you too.
Loves are never ending.
It doesn't mean separation.
It doesn't mean everything's over.
It doesn't mean the sun no longer exists,
it just hided behind a cloud.
Everything's the way they were before.
But it is continuing without you.
Loves are never ending.
 

An Unworthy Lover

My sweetheart has passed by with a sad look on her face
I am worried that maybe a vulgar soul touched her
Both of her eyes were bloodshot (of crying)
 
I am worried that maybe an unworthy lover hurt her with his words
Oh I am worried
Oh dear I am worried
 
I am in darkness dear, so as my saz (instrument)
My tears are lined up like speckles on my face
This saz (instrument) of mine is no good for its strings are wounded
 
I am worried that maybe an unworthy lover hurt her with his words
Oh I am worried
Oh dear I am worried
 
I am worried that maybe an unworthy lover hurt her with his words
Oh I am worried
Oh dear I am worried
 

About Ae And all Of You

Versions: #1
One day you're up with everything
Ready for all kinds of fights
naked tense
hasty enough to make every promise
too forgetful to hold
plain helpless woman
is usually male.
2
admiring the shadow of his own words
nothing's real, applause is a lie
still a pair of crooked legs
barisik with his own official picture
bad old and all exes
but still very nice
talk about you
I'm talking about you again
who cares about my heart.
if I quit every time
tears in the Salt setting
in the days when I believed I wasn't coming back
from this navigation
(the reason for this navigation promise is mentioned here
because I totally love the word)
I'm saying, this time, my son.
here's this time
will is happening
burning to burn
no, The Cure will flow, the one that flows will fall...
but still very nice
talk about you
think of you in the most shameful swords
at the lowest hours
Still beautiful
It's yours to talk about...
Thirty of them with papers that will never deserve our past
But let's not pass without empty paper
In these waters so that we can stay
Agit of a lonely ugly youth
It would be so obvious anyway
When I was a child, there was talk of a Kurdish tail.
How long has your uyrug been mentioned?
And no matter what anyone says about this important matter
Serious bleeding is detected in the patient's file
And I say sometimes
between these two lovers
and an equal relative of the two
for the first time in a wedding, a man is both a man and a girl
I'm screaming, joke way
Will is happening
Burning to burn
The one that flows..
he'll fall.
But still very nice
It's yours to talk about.
A futile embark cabasina more
You methetmen's. .
Cursing you.
Still beautiful
Talk about you
He is a stubborn man who has uprooted himself.
Whatever land it came across
Their notorious capillaries there
And another flower derives from all of them,
Among the weeds as far as you can choose
They're very amazing people.
If you separate the thieves who are stupid enough to rob yourself
I've written very good poems
If you get all your bad ones out.....
But still nice
Talk about you
Even against you!
Call for a shout.
If the place comes, it is very healthy, accompanied by a few tears
Beautiful...
Still beautiful
talk about you
The entanglement of my religion in every conversation
In every encounter
I mean, every old Valentine's day, your life,
Beautiful.
rakinin's second double in the first encounter
what makes you kiss
Is it a memory or a double-axle pain
I mean, whatever it is, it's a thing.,
you know, as hostile as a knife stub
and something in the Paradise invitation lock that you know
here's the thing that is what it is ....She's nice...
it's still nice to talk about you......
 

Let's Have Another Shot

When a bunch of friends meets up
It's a gift, not a big deal
Promises they gave to their better halves
Disappear just like a bullet from a gun barrel
 
It's starting to move subtly - just like a steam train
Waiter - not a conductor - is bringing it
He is the boss here, our chosen one
You say and you have it, it's a deal
 
When the weak ones are going to sleep in the morning
Only a few of us stays and have a party
Only the ones who want to let off the steam
Don't deal with anything, just have a drink
You don't have to think, you don't have to pretend anything
Just drink in peace, suck it to the bottom
Let the morning sun warm your back
And just enjoy it
 
A couple of shots, you don't want to go home
It's hard to stop that moving train
Let's have another shot, the night is still in the beginning
I'll have a round, and another one in return
 
More volts in this rum
I look like an air rubber
Chill and let's go to sit behind the bar
If it's not your day, just pack it in
 
When the weak ones are going to sleep in the morning
Only a few of us stays and have a party
Only the ones who want to let off the steam
Don't deal with anything, just have a drink
You don't have to think, you don't have to pretend anything
Just drink in peace, suck it to the bottom
Let the morning sun warm your back
And just enjoy it
 
When the weak ones are going to sleep in the morning
Only a few of us stays and have a party
Only the ones who want to let off the steam
Don't deal with anything, just have a drink
You don't have to think, you don't have to pretend anything
Just drink in peace, suck it to the bottom
Let the morning sun warm your back
And just enjoy it
 

Wrap Around

A ray of sunshine hits the beach
I live like you do
Maybe a sand grain in my hand
Or a handful of them
 
Wrapped around my arms
I cannot wait for you to be
Because you are not (in my arms) now
I have enough of myself
I do not want another me
Because there is so much of you now
 
Walking arm-in-arm with the rain for hours
Conversing on the leaf that falls in spring
Telling the green grass about love
Nature..
 
Wrapped around my arms
I cannot wait for you to be
Because you are not (in my arms) now
I have enough of myself
I do not want another me
Because there is so much of you now
 
Delete for some reason
It is easier
Even if it is unfinished, our love
Separation will be a silent scream
If we live together the two of us
 
Wrapped around my arms
I cannot wait for you to be
Because you are not (in my arms) now
I have enough of myself
I do not want another me
Because there is so much of you now
 

They Took You From Me

They took you from me
I will get it from the death
Again, my heart is burying a love
You went from me
 
Let the world burn, I am already
I burned you my love
If i told you go, don't go
I will miss you
 
Let the raining rain flood
May your eyes always full with tears
Look my words are writing you
The roses fade
 
They took you from me
I will get it from the death
Again, my heart is burying a love
You went from me
I'am without you
 
I miss you when i didn't see you
My face didn't smile like a baby
I took my share from the loneliness
Didn't you see the flood in my eyes?
 
I always laughed while crying
I didn't close my wound for a one day
Know that I miss you so much
I'm not disappointed
 

My Rose Wilted

My rose wilted,nightingale have quited down,in those the heart of mine
Heart got grieved,the body got scorched,in those foreign land
 
The name of my love is every particle and in my every breath
The ignorant don't know ,beloved knows my remedy you are x2
 
The idea got confused,tongue have remained without word,there is love in my head
There was to break up with you in my this fate
The idea got confused,tongue have remained without word,there is love in my head
 
The heart's road gradually atteches to the girl that i love
Fall in love who have hold the burden of love reaches destination
 
İn the road who goes from heart to heart,souls cauterizes
The heart gets hurt piece by piece it reaches ti the girl that i love
 

Diyarbakir

Diyarbakir beautiful Diyarbakir
I went, I listened door to door
Youth's bodies and faces are pale
Mourning mothers could not recognize them
 
They come out group by group
Peace is close to my people
Don't let the hostility grow
Don't let mothers' hope break
 

The song at Hansan Island

HanSan, the moonlight shines at night.
At tower, sit withe sword at waist.
Wherever hearing, pipe no sight.
It makes me lay my heart to waste.
 

Martyrs are immortal

Homeland,nation,first
Then mother and love,
Blown this way
There is someone
 
Saying 'Adhan can't prohibited.'
Saying the flag won't land
Saying martyrs are immortal
There is someone
 
Martyrs are immortal
 
Communicate with the flag
Merging with soil
Giving life grow prodigiously
There is someone
 
Saying 'Adhan can't prohibited.'
Saying the flag won't land
Saying martyrs are immortal
There is someone
 
Martyrs are immortal
Martyrs are immortal
 

I'd Die For You My Türkiye

I've set my heart on Türkiye's way
I'd die for your prairies and hills
I've fed my grey horse for ages
I'd die for the way your rivers flow
 
I'm in love my heart it's a fireplace
It's been ninety years my grandmother suffers everytime
My Emine fulls her bottle from the wells
I'd die for the way you wear blue bead 1
 
My wedding, my ceremony, my halay, my bar 2
My honor, my pudicity
My pain that dressed in the carpets
I'd die for your heybes' 3embroidery
 

• 1. it's believed that wearing blue beads protects sime kind of curse
• 2. halay and bar are both kinds of Turks' dances.
• 3. traditional jacket

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The Sun Risen at Dersim

The mountains of Dersim, vay lelele vay
The mountains of Dersim, vay
The mountains of Dersim, vay lelele vay
The mountains of Dersim, vay
 
Homeland of brave men, vay lelele vay
Homeland of brave men, vay
Homeland of brave men, vay lelele vay
Homeland of brave men, vay
 
The night fell on the day, vay lelele vay
When lives were ambushed
The night fell on the day, vay lelele vay
When lives were ambushed
 
Silence was being torn, lelele vay
With the bullet of the guerilla
Silence was being torn, lelele vay
With the bullet of the guerilla
 
In the warm parts of the mountains, vay lelele vay
Our cause proceeds
In the warm parts of the mountains, vay lelele vay
Our cause proceeds
 
The sun risen in Dersim, vay lelele vay
Grows in Canik Mountains
The sun risen in Dersim, vay lelele vay
Grows in Toros Mountains
 
They did not die, they still live, vay lelele vay
They did not die, they still live
They did not die, they still live, vay lelele vay
They did not die, they still live
 
So a song remains at the mountains of Dersim, le vay
'The Twelve' are fighting
So a song remains at the mountains of Dersim, le vay
Guerillas are fighting
So a song remains at the mountains of Dersim, le vay
Guerillas are fighting
 

Recep Tayyip Erdoğan

He is the loud voice of the oppressed
He is the liberal voice of the silent world
The one who is what he appears to be, whose source of strenth is the people
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
 
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
 
The man of the people, the lover of justice
He is the hope of a million people
The confidant of the oppressed, the friend of the strangers
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
 
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
 
He always did what he promised
He never backtracked
He knows his own mind, mothers pray for him
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
 
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
 
He always says the truth, no lies
He is the nightmare of the ruthless
He does what he believes, he's the leader that people have been waiting for years
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
 
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
 

President Tayyip Erdoğan

Name with gold letters
Wrote on heart
Going tomorrow
It stretches to your chest
Attitude like the mountains
He seems to be born a leader
His face has value
Has lines on face
Voice crushed
It's like the castle of patience
In our country a relic*
A love story
Heart like a lion
He did not twist his ankle
A flower of pity
The name of love Erdoğan
Heart like a lion
He did not twist his ankle
A flower of pity
The name of love Erdoğan
President Tayyip Erdoğan
At every step
The heart of the people
Great as a sycamore
Love for the country
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan
 
Ege Kökenli

Scenery of All Parts of Korea (Satoori Rap)

Versions: #2
[Rap Monster] Yo Once Again Big Hit Represent
 
We are Bangtan Boys Let Go
 
[Rap Monster] From Seoul, Gangwon to Gyeongsang From Choongcheong to Jeolla (T/N: all of the listed except Seoul are Provinces in South Korea. Seoul is the capital of Gangwon)
 
[SUGA] Ey ey What ya say? x2
 
[Rap Monster] From Seoul, Gangwon to Gyeongsang From Choongcheong to Jeolla
 
[J-Hope] Tell them we done come We hella $wag
 
[SUGA] Hello misters Well you can probably tell my hometown is Daegu So today we gonna have a good time, regardless of men or women, with some satoori (T/N: regional dialect) rap
 
[J-Hope] You all over there, how have y’all been? Oh my- say what? Why are these kids volunteering to rap?
 
Misters and Mrs.’s, don’t just sit there cramped up, come out and enjoy! Just grab ‘em all up and leggo
 
[SUGA] Yo kid The descendents of Shilla’s (T/N: Silla Dynasty 57 BC – 935 AD) hwarang (T/N: Korean equivalent of Japanese geishas in terms of what they do, probably considered lower in social class than geishas, though) keep growing and using their satooris
 
Gyeongsang-do kids are savory and affectionate, who relate to our sentiments
 
[J-Hope] Well geez hyung-nim we have those, too. What’d they say we ate? Bibimbap is the principal meal, ain’t it now?
 
Even if you keep hatin’ it only amounts to the blood in a bird’s foot (T/N: common Korean saying, meaning close to nothing, minimal) So see ya later I plan to work this out with you cleanly (T/N: basically challenging SUGA to settle their argument with a rap battle)
 
[SUGA] Yo, kid Yo, kid you know that saying? Who says Gyeongsang-do is notoriously ill-reputed? Who said?
 
Do you know? When it comes to affections Gyeongsang-do’s is like the sea Come see for yourself
 
Nah Nah nevermind, kid I’mma Daegu boy so I’m not saying it twice
 
It true it true Gyeonsang-do’s a killer is it not? Take it back, we’re no strangers here
 
[J-Hope] What you say now? (T/N: watch out for sassiest phrase you’ll hear form J-Hope in 3..2..) Oh hEEyaAlllLl naw! What to do? My mouth is twisted shut from your ridiculous Jeolla-do hate
 
All you gotta do is try our Heuksando (T/N: island off the coast of Jeolla) skate (T/N: type of fish) the balance in every corner of your body will blow out
 
Over there whatever that mm will you be okay? I got a kid that’s running 8th-9th month (T/N: in the WOMB OK J-HOPE IS WEIRD)?
 
It’s as big as Mt. Mudeung (T/N: big mountain reppin’ Jeolla), a watermelon at 20kg It’s a champion Seeing from the outside it’s obviously a Bangtan that will make girls cry
 
[Rap Monster] From Seoul, Gangwon to Gyeongsang From Choongcheong to Jeolla
 
[SUGA] Ey ey What ya say? x2
 
[Rap Monster] From Seoul, Gangwon to Gyeongsang From Choongcheong to Jeolla
 
[J-Hope] Tell them we’re here We hella $wag
 
[J-Hope] Ah yes hyung-nim you know bout the 8/21 Hitit Final in Hongdae?
 
[SUGA] Wass dat
 
[J-Hope] Man, you really can’t be helped
 
[SUGA] Man, what is it?
 
[J-Hope] Go look it up, yes
 
[Rap Monster] Hey you tacky country boys I’m Seoul State of Mind I was born in Seoul so I learned the Seoul language well
 
Well yes, these days they do say satoori’s a gift but okay I’m accept it, the accents sure do have style (Uh)
 
But here I’m a standard man and just as honest My start and my finish are well-established
 
My lingo was arranged as the Korean standard model Only Ours Goes With English Yall Never Understand It
 
Okay I’ll be truthfully honest If you’re a man, Gyeongsang-do satoori makes you want to use it
 
Jeolla-do vernacular is always so warm and familiar Once I hold it in my mouth Uwo Man, I get all happy
 
Why Keep Fighting Either way they’re all in Korean Look up, and we look up at the same sky
 
It’s a little cheesy and all but, everyone’s cool We can all communicate from Munsan to Marado
 
[Rap Monster] From Seoul, Gangwon to Gyeongsang From Choongcheong to Jeolla
 
[SUGA] Ey ey What ya say? x2
 
[Rap Monster] From Seoul, Gangwon to Gyeongsang From Choongcheong to Jeolla
 
[J-Hope] Tell them we’re here We hella $wag
 
[Rap Monster] From Seoul, Gangwon to Gyeongsang From Choongcheong to Jeolla
 
[SUGA] Ey ey What ya say? x2
 
[Rap Monster] From Seoul, Gangwon to Gyeongsang From Choongcheong to Jeolla
 
[J-Hope] Tell them we’re here We hella $wag
 
[Rap Monster] From Seoul, Gangwon to Gyeongsang From Choongcheong to Jeolla