Benim Adam Benim Babam
Bu adam benim babam
Sekiz köşe kasketiyle
Omuzunda sekosuyla, hey
Bu adam benim babam
Sekiz köşe kasketiyle
Omuzunda sekosuyla, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cebinde yok parası Bafra'dır cigarası
Yüreğindedir yarası
Altı çocuk büyütmüş bir işçi maaşıyla
Bu adam benim babam, hey
Ağlama benim babam
Ağlama naçar babam
Kara gün geçer babam, hey
Bir kapıyı kapayan
Gene açar babam
Ağlama benim babam, hey
Ağlama mazlum babam
Ağlama naçar babam
Kara gün geçer babam, hey
Bir kapıyı kapayan
Gene açar babam
Allah büyük babam, hey
Bu adam benim babam
Derdi dağlardan büyük
Çaresiz (biçare) beli bükük, hey
Bu adam benim babam
Derdi dağlardan büyük
Çaresiz (biçare) beli bükük, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Bir gün olsun gülmemiş
Rahat nedir bilmemiş
Gözyaşını silmemiş
Bir lokma ekmek için
Kimseye eğilmemiş
Bu adam benim babam, hey, hey
Ağlama benim babam
Ağlama naçar babam
Kara gün geçer babam, hey
Ağlama benim babam
Ağlama naçar babam
Kara gün geçer babam, hey
Ağlama benim babam
Ağlama naçar babam
Kara gün geçer babam, hey
Ağlama benim babam
Ağlama naçar babam
Kara gün geçer babam, hey
Benim babam mert adamdı
Mangal gibi yüreği
Yufka gibi kalbi vardı
Hayatım boyunca o'na özendim
Fedakardı
Bir dikili ağacı olmadı belki
Ama kendisi
Onuruyla yaşayan
Koskoca bir çınardı
Üstümdeki kol kanat
Sırtımı yasladığım dağ gibiydi
Ben babamın oğluyum
Tepeden tırnağa Anadolu'yum
My Man My Father
This man is my father
With his octagonal cap
With your seko on your shoulder, hey
This man is my father
With his octagonal cap
With his sequoia on his shoulder, hey, hey, hey, hey
He doesn't have any money in his pocket, his cigarettes are Bafra
The wound is in your heart
Raised six children on a worker's salary
This man is my father, hey
Don't cry my father
Don't cry my dear father
The dark day will pass, my father, hey
closing a door
My father opens it again
Don't cry my father, hey
Don't cry my oppressed father
Don't cry my dear father
The dark day will pass, my father, hey
closing a door
My father opens it again
God my grandpa, hey
This man is my father
His problem is bigger than the mountains
Helpless (helpless) bent back, hey
This man is my father
His problem is bigger than the mountains
Helpless, bent over, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
He hasn't smiled for a day
He didn't know what was comfortable
He didn't wipe his tears
For a bite of bread
He didn't bow to anyone
This man is my father, hey, hey
Don't cry my father
Don't cry my dear father
The dark day will pass, my father, hey
Don't cry my father
Don't cry my dear father
The dark day will pass, my father, hey
Don't cry my father
Don't cry my dear father
The dark day will pass, my father, hey
Don't cry my father
Don't cry my dear father
The dark day will pass, my father, hey
My father was a brave man
His heart is like a barbecue
He had a heart like dough
I've looked up to him all my life
He was selfless
Maybe he didn't have a planted tree
But himself
living with dignity
It was a huge plane tree
The arm above me is a wing
It was like the mountain I leaned on
I am my father's son
I am Anatolian from head to toe