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My Cemal

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May you be happy, Ürgüp, you don't give out smoke
My grizzly horse is untrained, its girth too loose
Your son is too young, he doesn't replace you
 
My cemal, my Cemal, oh my fragile Cemal
You are drenched in red blood my Cemal
 
They saw me leaving from Ürgüp
They knew it from my grizzly horse's gallop
They decided to me kill me
 
My cemal, my Cemal, oh my fragile Cemal
You are drenched in red blood my Cemal