Turkish Youth Run Run Poem by sabit ince

Turkish Youth Run Run
Beautiful your country is in danger
Turkish youth run, run
Full of traitors in the country
Turkish youth run, run
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Relics of our ancestors
Founded the predecessor of the state
Let's end the betrayal,
Çoş un Turkish youth, çoş un

Language is extended to my army
I covet the country paradises
I never looked behind me
Turkish young people think, think..

We are in trouble, troubled
We are the passionate love
We are sons of conquerors
Turkish youth in fierce, fierce...

Death to us as wedding
As our hunger games
Such as stopping the birth
The young Turks of cooked, baked to

Below from a long thin
Why below from separate branches
Below from this point in all languages
No wonder the Turkish youth, to wonder...

constant fine-Kayseri
16-3-2010