I'm on a long narrow road I am going day and night
I have no clue what kind of condition I am in I am going day and night
As soon as I was born I started walking at the same time
Two doored inns I am going day and night
Even in my sleep I am walking I am trying to find a reason to stay
I see everyone constantly leaving I am going day and night
Forty nine years on these roads the flat mountains in the desert
I have fallen into the hands of homesickness I am going day and night
Deep thoughts until I see the distant
The amount of minutes on one road I am going day and night
Veysel is in a confused condition sometimes crying sometimes gone
To reach the end I am going day and night
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