Günaydın Çocuklar [English translation]

Hey Hey good morning kids good morning

You always greeted me with a smiling face

Hey Hey good morning kids good morning

You always listen to me all day and all night long

I thought last night, if there were no colors

The World would be uninhabitable

I'm afraid, there are among us those who want a world in black

Elders want to play sometimes; pistols, swords, riffles

It's a matter of taste

There's no accounting for taste,you can get all these pleasures

Just let the colours to the kids

Hey hey good morning kids good morning

Have you seen a red tree?

Hey hey good morning kids good morning

Have you ever thought why the sky is blue?

Wheat1 is yellow, grass is green; everything has a colour

The balance of nature doesn't change

purple orange yellow magenta pink khaki, even the mud is brown.

Elders want to play sometimes; pistols, swords, riffles

It's a matter of taste

There's no accounting for taste,you can get all these pleasures

Just let the colours to the kids

In far country, its people have agreed

While they were leaving the guns

Two of them were immediately opposed and they won

There was a button in front of both of them

One is green and the other is red

Said one-two-three pushed it

And eventually the world became dark

Just like they want

Elders want to play sometimes; pistols, swords, riffles

It's a matter of taste

There's no accounting for taste,you can get all these pleasures

Just let the colours to the kids

All the kids want to play

1. "Başak" is the golden/yellow coloured seed structure.