18 MARCH ÇANAKKALE VICTORY ÇANAKKALE TURKISH TURKISH
18 MARCH ÇANAKKALE VICTORY ÇANAKKALE TURKISH TURKISH
Canakkale Ballad
They shot me in Çanakkale
They put me in the grave before I died
Oh my youth, alas
Çanakkale bridge is narrow and impassable
You cannot drink a single bowl of water that has turned red to blood.
Oh my youth, alas
Mirrored Bazaar in Çanakkale
Mother, I am going against the enemy
Oh my youth, alas
A hail of jugs in Çanakkale
Mothers and fathers gave up hope
Oh my youth, alas
I left Çanakkale side by side
My lungs rotted, vomiting blood
Oh my youth, alas
Rows of willows in Çanakkale
The brave lions lie beneath
Oh my youth, alas
I left Çanakkale with my head in peace
Doomsday broke out before we reached Anafarta
Oh my youth, alas
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