Lyrics and melody: Traditional from Turkey
It is a clear sky. Why is there smoke? Nobody has died here. Why are there tears? This place is Muş . Its paths are steep. Those that leave do not return, and I wonder why. Those who go to Yemen do not return, and I wonder why.
It is a clear sky. Why is there smoke? Nobody has died here. Why are there tears? This place is Muş . Its paths are steep. Those that leave do not return, and I wonder why. Those who go to Yemen do not return, and I wonder why.