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If I go, my lute, you stay in the world Don't reveal my hidden secrets May your tongues not speak Or Don't cry like a strange nightingale You are like a honeycomb Veysel and a bee We would groan together and make honey I am a son of man, you are a mulberry branch Don't forget my father and you your master Lyrics - Music: Aşık Veysel Şatıroğlu Recording: Can Aydemir Kayaköy Roots - Taş ev