Moğollar - Dinleyiverin Gari - Come on, be listening
Ladies, gentlemen,
them, unable to find ladder for a glide
we do have a poem for you
be listening, would you
money became money-green
without a barrier or a blockin'
no belief, no mercy,
lots of dumbs, lots of goofy
they will be diddling easily,
any time, now and after
rescuer of his back (*vessel) , self-giving and suffering
the sea where that captain is to be swimming
is us, my dear brother, it's us
dont let him swim here after
don't get pissed-off and be just listening
do not happen to be a surprise thing, here after
put the finger-bells on, start dancing,
any time, now and after
Şıkıdım da mıkıdım da
şıkıdım mıkıdım, o come along
servant's right
orphans' right,
an empty talk,
just a cross-talk
Like Niyazi are the Martyrs gone,
won't they ache in the bone?
certainly will they moan, now and again
Cows ate the green,
crocodiles the sea
cannibals, the treasury
all fumbled the country,
again and again, now and after
don't burn the skewer nor the kebap
so did we say, and were screwed up
socks to be knit for our heads
are nowhere to find
I beg you, oh God, please,
grant us a piece of mind,
hands up in the air right away,
votes fried in the pan, (what's to say)
drop-off in the show-off, no way
withdraw those promises (any way)
already full are we,
now and then, now and after
...
I've arranged the poem based on
ercü's translation.