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I am going, Rüştü bey. Don't cry and burn my lungs by burying embers The regiment has gone here, don't act like me To Yemen too, my lord Is it Yemen Endi m'ola Mehrali bey is to Yemen Gurdu m'ola the tents to the grass Son embers burn where they fall, who's the problem? I swear to God, who's the problem? I am going, Rüştü bey, a engagement for you My regiments are miserable from thirst Will those who fall to Yemen ever recover? To Yemen too, my lord Is it Yemen Endi m'ola Mehrali bey is to Yemen Gurdu m'ola the tents to the grass Son embers burn where they fall, who's the problem? I swear to God, who's the problem? They made Mehrali rot in the streets They sold my lord too for a penny a pound They threw Mehrali to Yemen too, my lord Is it Yemen Endi m'ola Mehrali bey is to Yemen Gurdu m'ola the tents to the grass Son embers burn where they fall, who's the problem? Well, who cares? Mehrali Bey's Elegy Taken from the REPUBLIC OF TURKEY MINISTRY OF CULTURE AND TOURISM (kultur.gov.tr) website.