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Description
Words: Seren Kachar, Gabriel Meidinger
Composition: Gabriel Meidinger.
Arrangement: Seiya
Bass: Ali Baran Ozcan
Cello: Toby Kuhn
Guitar: Gunes Demir
Kaval: Ozan Demir
Violin: Gabriel Meidinger
Clarinet: Mehmet Ali Orman
Percussion: Kerem Can Aslan
Oud: Jonas Pour Mozaffar
Vocals: Seren Kacar
Mixing and mastering: Ozan Demir
Recording studio: ODES
Producer: Ozan Demir
Director: Taha Balta
Color: Göksel Inag
Cover Design: Aykut Ozen
Production company: Lodos Müzik
Artist-manager: Turna Ezgi Toros
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ah, şu güzel tepelere gelmedi bahar.
Cebim boş, elimde keman, bir tek sazım var.
Gitmeden gülen yüzler mahalleden.
Benimle söyle; aman, aman, aman ey.
Korkmadan bir daha bak gökyüzüne.
Benimle söyle; aman, aman, aman ey.
Bu yakadan bakanlar yedi tepeye.
Kuş olup süzüldüler yaban ellere.
Yeni baştan yazılır bir hikaye.
Benimle söyle; aman, aman, aman ey. Bahar gelir bir gün hasret yerinde.
Benimle söyle; aman, aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman ey. Aman, aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman, aman ey. Aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman, aman ey. Aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman, aman ey.
Hadi gidin bulutlar bizden uzağa.
Haber edin gurbete giden dostlara.
Yakında buluşacağız mahallede.
Benimle söyle; aman, aman, aman ey.
Kavuşalım bu bahar bahçelerde.
Benimle söyle; aman, aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman ey. Aman, aman, aman ey. Aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman, aman ey. Aman, aman ey.
Aman, aman, aman ey.
English translation
Ah, spring has not come to these beautiful hills.
My pocket is empty, I have a violin in my hand and only one saz.
Smiling faces from the neighborhood before you leave.
Say it with me; Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Look at the sky again without fear.
Say it with me; Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Those who look at the seven hills from this side.
They turned into birds and flew into wild hands.
A story being written from scratch.
Say it with me; Oh, oh, oh, oh. One day spring will come to the place of longing.
Say it with me; Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh my God. Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh my God.
Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh my God.
Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh my God.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Come on, clouds, go away from us.
Inform your friends who went abroad.
We will meet soon in the neighborhood.
Say it with me; Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Let's meet in the gardens this spring.
Say it with me; Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh my God. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh my God.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh my God.
Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh my God.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.