Lurchi - 2015-06-02
Be happy Ürgüp, there is no smoke above you.
My horse is young, its stall doesn't hold it
Your son is to small, doesn't take your place.
My Cemal, my cemal, my weakened Cemal!
Look, you are full of blood now, my Cemal!
They saw that I left Ürgüp.
They knew from the gallop of my white horse.
They have decided to kill me.
My Cemal, my cemal, my weakened Cemal!
Look, you are full of blood now, my Cemal!
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