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Kara cad?r is mi tutar
Martin tufek pas m? tutar
Aglayal?m anam bac?m
Elin k?z? yas m? tutar
Gitme Yemen'e Yemen'e
Yemen s?cak dayanaman
Tan borusu er vurulur
Sen kucuksun uyanaman
Yemen yolu cukurdand?r
Karavana bak?rdand?r
Zenginimiz bedel verir
Askerimiz fakirdendir
Gitme Yemen'e Yemen'e
Kar?s?'n toza dumana
Mektubunu sal kardas?m
Bac?n? koyma gumana
Tarlalarda biter kam?s
Uzar gider vermez yemis
sol Yemen'de can verenler
Biri Memet biri Memis
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Does black canvas get sooted
Does "martin" rifle get rusted
Mother and sister are the only ones to cry,
Does the daughter of a stranger mourn for you?
Do not go to Yemen
It is so hot, you can't stand
The reveille whistles so early
You are a little boy, you can't wake
The road to Yemen is full of trenches
Soldier's food is in copper plates
Our riches do give the money
Our soldier is of the poor
Do not go to Yemen
You may vanish within dust and smog.
Send me your letters, my brother
Do not put your sister in sorrow
Sugarcane grows in the fields.
It gets tall but doesn't make fruit.
The ones who are dying in Yemen are
One is Mehmet, the other is Memish
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