Adnan Oktar dances with his brunette beauty
Tuğba Bozkurt, Adnan Oktar
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Whose love are you?
You're all frisky
On the road to Meram
On a saddlebag branch
Struck on the road
In your own way
I'll pick from every flower like a bee, oh my love, oh my love
I won't be able to help, I'll die of this pain, my mother, my mother
Camel-ridden bastards
Lovers-Idle
Whose love are you?
You're all frisky
On the road to Meram
On a saddlebag branch
Struck on the road
In your own way
The noise of war raged, heeeeyyy, lost in thought, oh oh
My mother, my mother, who was spoiled by the fun of the brave ram
Camel-ridden bastards
Lovers-Idle
Whose love are you?
You're all frisky
On the road to Meram
On a saddlebag branch
Struck on the road
In your own way
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