A cicada on my forehead
My body of leaves
My almond tree of bark
In this unleashed north wind
We are flying towards the full moon
With wind, sails, and oars
We are flying over trees, houses, and walls
We are flying over fairy chimneys
May God protect us, and may peace be with us
The earth has also risen up
Gardens and fields
With their yellow and green flowers
Behind us, the windmills in Kızlan
The wild donkeys galloping at full speed in Alavra
Heads, bays, and coves
The giants in the mountains
We are breaking away from the mainland in Balıkaşıran
We are flying in the moonlight
To read the Acemaşıran chapter under the full moon.
Tell me, what is your sorrow, blue sky?
Why do your tears flow like water?
There is certainly a level path to the uphill climb.
The day will come when the sun will burn the world.
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Money, money, money
Having it is a problem, not having it is a wound
Money, money, money
Not having it is another problem, having too much is trouble
Money, money, money
I will bury you in the grave one day