My country, my hometown is my income and my darling
When My hero opened the his wings My city get it fly
Our life is get better by peaceful parents homes.
My hometown make up me and my partner for beauty
My wish is to germinate the my hometown generation and generation
Industrialist Heroes live with honor in our hearts
Bakakalırım giden geminin ardından;
Atamam kendimi denize, dünya güzel;
Serde erkeklik var, ağlayamam.
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Atamam kendimi denize, dünya güzel;
Serde erkeklik var, ağlayamam.
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