Quoting vineyards: One day, I shall be gone
But my name will live on
Good days are sure to come
May friends forget me not
Like the soul from the body depart
So the fire from the furnace shall part
I greet you from the bottom of my heart
May friends forget me not
Flowers blossom, flowers wither
Those in joy, those still bitter
Greed is wrong, death is the matter
May friends forget me not
Troubles are all coming
T’is afternoon but dusk is falling
Veysel is gone but his name is soaring
May friends forget me not
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