Paroles et traduction Ahmet Şafak - Çanakkale

Çanakkale

Çanakkale, Çanakkale
Yanar dağlar yanar deniz
Elimde güvey kınası
Çanakkale'de öldük biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Çanakkale'de öldük biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ölümlerde doğduk biz
Anam yasımı tutmasın
Sevdiğim beni unutmasın
Düşman ayağın atmasın
Vatana kurban olduk biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ölümlerde doğduk biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ölümlerde doğduk biz
Ah anam ateşte açan güldük biz
Vatan şükür seccademizdi, alın yazımızdı
Kulağımıza okunduğunda ilk ezan
Şehitlik defterine adımız yazıldı, Mehmetçe
Ah anam Yemen'de yandık, Sarıkamış'ta donduk
Çanakkale'de öldük, Yiğitçe
Ah anam sanma ki solduk gülce
Kanımız ateşe düştü, ateşte güller açtı
Bir rüzgar esti Sakarya'dan, Mustafa Kemal'ce
Ah anam, işte o zaman yeniden doğduk
Vel basu badel mevt emrince
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ölümlerde doğduk biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ateşte açan güldük biz
Ölümlerde doğduk biz

The Dardanelles

The Dardanelles, The Dardanelles
Burning mountains, burning seas
Henna for the groom in my hand
We died at the Dardanelles
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We died at the Dardanelles
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We were born in death
My mother, do not mourn for me
My beloved, do not forget me
May the enemy not set foot here
We died for our homeland
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We were born in death
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We were born in death
Oh mother, we are the flowers that blossomed in fire
Our homeland was our prayer rug, our destiny
When the first call to prayer was heard in our ears
Our names were written in the registers of martyrdom, Turkish soldiers
Oh mother, we burned in Yemen, we froze in Sarikamish
We died at the Dardanelles, valiantly
Oh mother, do not think we have wilted
Our blood fell into the fire, and roses bloomed in the fire
A wind blew from Sakarya, by Mustafa Kemal
Oh mother, it was then that we were reborn
And the resurrection after death
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We were born in death
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We are the flowers that blossomed in fire
We were born in death