Last week I got some obscure Turkish psychedelic music on vinyl. This is what sold it to me: "16 schizoid slices of arabesque funk rock from the silver-tongued chameleon of the electric anatolia pop movement". How could I refuse? Anyway the artist is called Ersen. Here are the lyrics from the song 'Gafil gezme saskin'.
"Don't wander heedless, bewildered
One day you'll die
If you own the whole world
so what, it doesn't matter
You'll get tongue-tied
even if you had a tongue
like a nightingale
So what, it doesn't matter
So what, it doesn't matter"
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An experiment with words.
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