Dinar yolunda devrilen fordun Şöför Ahmet için yaktığı ağıt - Can Yücel

Ah Ahmet ah sana söylediler de 
Yollar bozuk Dinar üstünden gitme diye 
Hani köprülerde yavaşlayacaktın 
Deli bozuk bir uçurtmaydın Ahmet 
Takıldın tellere sonunda 
İttin ursuzdun orospu çocuğuydun 
Esrar boyalı ispirto eroin 
Çirkefliğin daniskası sende 
Bir gün tatlı bir sözünü mü işittim 
Bari kırk yılın başında bir 
Bu da senin diye bir çift lastik alsan 
Biliyorum tapondum Forttum 45 modeliydim 
Lakin ellerine yangındım Ahmet 
Ah domuz ah nasıl da karıştırırdın ötemi berimi 
Sevgi derdim de sana dinletemezdim 
Aklın hep yollu karılarda 
Sevgi bir uğraştır derdim sana 
Taksicilik parçacılık gibi 
Her şeye razıydım sırf anlayasın diye 
Nemene şeydir sevgi 
Gözüme bir kız da kestirmiştim 
Müftülerin Nazmiye 
Handiyse yapacaktım aranızı 
Sizi çamlıklara götürecektim 
Yeşil halılarımı serecektim altınıza 
Bilirim ne allahın gazebi olduğunu 
Tam kızla hır çıkaracağın zaman 
Göğün mavisini göstertecektim sana 

Her şeye razıydım sırf anlayasın diye 
Nemene şeydir sevgi 
Böyle bok yoluna gidecektin madem 
Bari ben çiğneyeydim seni

Can Yücel

Wailings of the Ford Capsized on the way of Dinar for driver Ahmet

Oh my oh

Ahmet, they told you that the roads were rough, you shouldn’t have gone through Dinar, didn`t they?

You didn`t even slow down at the bridges

You were highflying kite,

got caught into the street raised skylight at last.

You were idle, black, son of a bitch

All the drugs, alcohol, heroin were yours

You were the disgusting one

Have I ever hear your sweet word came out of your mouth?

I wish you bought me just a pair of wheel, at least.

I know, I was junk, Ford, 45 model of it

But, I was at your disposition

Oh, remember, how you touched my things

I would talk about `love`, all the time

But you wouldn`t listen to me

All you could think was loose women

I would say that love was a struggle

Just like cab-driving, tinkering

I was willing to pay everything just to have you understood the meaning of love

I was planning to introduce you the daughter of Muftus`.

Proper girl, Nazmiye.

I planned to make you both close friend at once.

I was going to take you to forest first and lay my green carpets on the place you lay for you.

I knew how difficult you were

I was going to show you the blueness of the sky at the moment you started a quarrel

I was willing to pay every little thing just to have you understood the meaning of love

Since you came to this sticky end,

My Ahmed,

I wish, I wish I were the one who crushed you

My try

CemG