Çırpınırdı Karadeniz
Ahmet Yılmaz
The Black Sea Was Thrashing
Looking at the Turkish flag
Oh, if only I could see it before I die
If I could fall to its land
If I could shake its silk on my arm
If I could lay pearls along your path
Let the storms calm down
Clear the way for the Turkish flag
Winds blowing from the Caucasus
Now send their greetings to you
Let all the Moscow hands be damned
Sacrifice to the Turkish flag
We will cross from the Caucasus
We will add glory to Turkishness
We will hang the glorious Turkish flag
In Moscow
To the Turkish partner, to the Turkish partner
Could anyone ever harm the Turkish partner?
May the whole world be sacrificed
To the Turkish leader, Türkeş
May the comrades pray
For the Turkish leader, Türkeş
