Текст и перевод песни Ahmet Şafak - Kan Uykusu

Kan Uykusu

Kan uykusu kan uykusu, ali′ye kurdular pusu,
Dokunmayin yigidime, ondaki sehit aygisi,
Biri gider bini gelir, al kinali koclar gibi,
Bir ana ki evladina "uyan, uyan" der,
Biri gider bini gelir, al kinali koclar gibi,
Bir sehit ki anasina "dayan, dayan" der...

Ay düsmez namertlere, düser kendi topragina oy,
Yagmur olur rahmet olur, cicegine yapragina oy...
Biri gider bini gelir, al kinali koclar gibi,
Bir ana ki evladina "uyan uyan" der,
Biri gider bini gelir, al kinali koclar gibi,
Bir ali ki anasina "dayan, dayan" der...

Siir:
Aglama baba, seref aglamaz,
Bugün benim dügünüm var,
Hey anam hey, hilal düsmüs kanim üstüne,
Aglama baba, seref aglamaz,
Gayri ruhum bayraktir benim,
Dalgalanir vatan üstüne,
Yesil irmagi firata, denizi dicleye kavusturur,
Erciyesi agriyla, kackari torosla,
Maden dagini ulus dagiyla bulusturur,
Bu bayrak türküdür baba,
Rizede cay, ispartada gül kokulu,
Aydin naza ipek, erzurumda dadas türküler,
Antepte sahin, kör oglunun huzuruna karsi durmaya,
Dadalogluyum avsar ellerini yeniden kurmaya,
Aglama baba, seref aglamaz,
Neden ay yildiz nazlidir?
Cünkü hep cocuktur bir yanimiz, hep al kinaliyiz,
Simdi sehitim, anamin eline birakilan boynu büykük künyeyi,
Yarali bir yurtum,
Yasasam yine mehmetin oglu ali olurdum,
Aglama baba, seref aglamaz,
özlediginizde beni, künyemi kaldirin bayraga dogru,
Al safaklarda yüzen al sancak tadinda türküler söyleyin,
Aglamayin, gönlünüz türkülerle dolsun,
Son sözüm bu, vatan sag olsun!

Blood Sleep

Blood sleep, blood sleep, a trap has been set for Ali,
Don't touch my warrior, the martyrdom spirit is in him,
Many will come and go, like grooms with red henna,
A mother cries out to her son, "Awake, awake."
Many will come and go, like grooms with red henna,
A martyr whispers to his mother, "Be strong, be strong."

The moon does not set for the wicked, it sets on its own land,
It becomes rain, it becomes blessings, for its flowers and leaves...
Many will come and go, like grooms with red henna,
A mother cries out to her son, "Awake, awake."
Many will come and go, like grooms with red henna,
An Ali whispers to his mother, "Be strong, be strong."

Poem:
Do not cry father, honor does not weep,
Today is my wedding day,
Oh my mother, the crescent moon has fallen upon my blood,
Do not cry father, honor does not weep,
My soul is now a flag,
It waves over the homeland,
It unites the Yeşil River with the Euphrates, and the sea with the Dicle,
It brings together Mount Erciyes with Mount Ağrı, and Mount Kaçkar with Mount Toros,
It joins Mount Maden with Mount Ulus,
This flag is a song, father,
The scent of tea in Rize, roses in Isparta,
The silk of Nazilli in Aydın, and the folk songs of Erzurum,
The hawk in Antep, opposing the presence of Kör oğlu,
I am Dadaloğlu, rebuilding the Avşar lands,
Do not cry father, honor does not weep,
Why is the moon and star so graceful?
Because one part of us is always a child, always with red henna,
Now I am a martyr, leaving behind my dog tag for my mother,
A wounded homeland,
If I lived again, I would still be Ali, son of Mehmet,
Do not cry father, honor does not weep,
When you miss me, raise my dog tag towards the flag,
Sing songs that taste like the red banner flying in the dawn,
Do not cry, let your hearts be filled with songs,
This is my last word, may the homeland be safe!