Edirne Folk Songs
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Drama bridge, Hasan, it's narrow, it can't be crossed
Its waters are cold, Hasan, not a drop can be drunk
Let your horse gallop, Debreli Hasan, let the mountains echo
Let Hasan Karakedi listen in the Drama prison
Did you think the gravestones, Hasan, were for sheep?
Did you think killing a man, Hasan, was a game?
Let your horse gallop, Debreli Hasan, let the mountains echo
Let your friends listen in the Drama prison
Drama bridge, Hasan, it's narrow, so tight
I don't want much, Yanko Çorbacı, just fifteen hundred lira
Let your horse gallop, Debreli Hasan, let the mountains echo
Let Hasan Karakedi listen in the Drama prison
Did you cross the Drama bridge, Hasan, at night?
Did you drink the cup of death, Hasan, before you died?
Let your horse gallop, Debreli Hasan, let the mountains echo
Let your friends listen in the Drama prison
Did you cross the Drama Bridge (Oh Hasan) at night? Did you drink the cup of death (Oh Hasan) before you died? How did you turn away from your mother and father (Oh Hasan)?
Let your horse gallop, Debreli Hasan, let the mountains echo, Let your name spread in the Drama prison (Oh Hasan).
The Drama Bridge is narrow (Oh Hasan), it can't be crossed, Its waters are cold (Oh Hasan), no one can drink a cup, One can pass by their mother (Oh Hasan), but not by their lover.
Let your horse gallop, Debreli Hasan, let the mountains echo, Let your name spread in the Drama prison (Oh Hasan).
Did you think the gravestones (Oh Hasan) were for sheep? Did you think killing a man (Oh Hasan) was a game? Did you think the Drama prison (Oh Hasan) was a village?
Let your horse gallop, Debreli Hasan, let the mountains echo, Let your name spread in the Drama prison (Oh Hasan).