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Lyric - Music: Efkan Şeşen Kurdish The images : Akın Gedik, Portrenk Video Clip: Avontuur Media Click to subscribe to Sesen Muziek Youtube channel: / efkanŞeşenmusic Apple Music: / efkan-şeşen Spotfy: https://artists.spotify.com/c/artist/... PEYVA PAŞÎN Qet ji mın, pirs nakî Jı mın, fam nakî Beje kî, ber deriya wegerî. Çı şeva mın heye, çı roja mın Qet corek nekenî rûya mın Şevîtiyam hev bûm xalî, way lı mın, way lı mın ....! Mezin bû bîhar lı xeyalan Hersek lı ser sera mın Wedeke rojek, li gel gûlan, sere ciyan..! Hevalno, deste xa bıden mın Em gowend bıgrın Va dûnya ji bese, we û min Dumayîk şeve tarî Helbet ji te, rojek ronahî Hingê ji, ruhê newroze şadibî Dilê mın ruhê mın çavê mın..! Rojek bû, gelek Girîyam Coka min şikeşt, ketim ser junîyam Xwar nekir stuya xwa, disa hejiyam, disa hejiyam..! Le sedsalî rojek tê Xencerî pişta min derdixîm Lı we gave, peyva paşîn ez dibêjim ez dibejim...! Bass & Acoustic & Electric Guitar & Piano : Sinan Şeşen Duduk : Berat Kardaş Kopuz : Ulaş Yeşil Kaval : Aziz Yiğit Vocal & Drums: Efkan Şeşen Vocal : Didar Şeşen Music Director: Didar Şeşen Arrangements: Efkan Şeşen Records : Sesen Muziek Home Studio & Monologue Music Mix & Mastering : Sinan Şeşen Album Cover Design and Drawing : Güler Akdemir Linguistic Support : Bülent Ünlü Stay in touch with our : / sesen-muziekproductie-371104430150799 / efkansesen / efkansesenweb https://www.instagram.com/sesenmuziek... https://www.efkansesen.com LAST WORD Don't you ever ask about me, don't you understand me? Tell me who returned from the doors? I have neither night nor day. My face has never smiled. I burned and turned to ash completely. Woe to me, woe to me. Spring has grown in dreams. Rage in my head. One day all roses will bloom. To the top of the mountains. Friends, lets gather round Let's dance. This world is enough for you and us. A bright day will surely rise Then we will rejoice with the spirit of newroz. My heart .. my soul .. my eye .. I cried a lot. I have no strength, my knees collapsed. But I did not submit. I cried again and cried again. One day I will take the century-old dagger off my back. And this time I will say the last word, I will say it