Neşet Ertaş, Turkish Folk Singer

By Levent Ağaoğlu

22/08/2021

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Neset Ertas

is a typical Asian contemplation
.

It is a Khorasan tradition;
abdication..

It is
necessary to reach out to Asian roots .

When they say the sound of the steppe, they mean
Central Anatolia
.

But the point is

It is the vast
steppes of Asia.

of Greater Asia

in Asia Minor

is language.

Neset Ertas..

Cry my saz, it’s time to cry.
Ahu, I love your eyes, belle, I can’t say I have a word for you.
If love ends, one gets tired, they say that Neşet is tired whenever I die.
I say that there are human beings and human beings. The end of discrimination is fighting, is there any profit in the fight?
There is also this; It is not strange to find your heart’s wife.
We have been poor since we were born. We did not see the existence so that we could complain about poverty.
I was ignorant, I was deceived by the color of the world. I was deceived by the dream, I was burned in vain.

Do not hurt and do not break hearts, O human being. One day your rose will fade. The heart of every living thing depends on Allah. One day everyone will find what they have done.

Don’t hurt and heart break. One day your rose gasoline will fade too. The heart of every living thing is connected to Allah. One day everyone will find what they have done.
Don’t be desperate just because I’m in trouble, There is someone who created the world when it was gone.
Don’t be desperate just because I’m in trouble, There is someone who created the world when it was gone.
Watching the sky in the steppe is like watching the sea.
Lies do not enter the world of love. Those who do not love wholeheartedly cannot reach the truth.
Come on, let’s love, the one who loves the loved one, the loveless faces don’t smile, my dear, I’ve seen those who beat their knees, the life that is gone does not come back, my dear.
Let’s love, the one who loves the loved one. Loveless faces do not smile, my dear. Nice, I saw you beating your knees. The life that has passed does not come back, my dear.
Whoever the heart loves, love is beautiful in it.
You cannot come across those who say that none of those living abroad are happy, but I am happy. Why? Hometown is like a stone in everyone.
Throw a cannonball into the sun, does it ever darken? Does God ever create what he does not love? Does a human being ever offend? Injustice comes from the essence of the unjust.
I didn’t go away from the path I know right, I didn’t backbite by bringing cowards, I didn’t hurt people by breaking hearts, I stole a strange instrument and go away.
Everyone has a Zahide.
Will ignorance resurrect because of ignorance?
Because of ignorance. Does ignorance whine and come out? Because of lack of love, disrespect. Does a person get tired of people?
I am against sectarians that divide people, not sects.
Women are people. We are human beings.
He who is not ashamed of himself is not ashamed of anyone on earth.
He who knows himself does not look at the fault of those who do not know!
What can I say to this world, the mountains separately, the desert separately, these people divided the world, the borders separately, separately.
Wherever you see a song singing, don’t be afraid, sit next to you. Because bad people don’t have songs!
Wherever you see a song singing, don’t be afraid, sit next to you. Because bad people don’t have songs!
Does the face of the one who does not smile himself smile?
Lies do not enter the world of love, and those who do not love wholeheartedly cannot reach the truth.
I am happy when I make love, how can I find faith without love, this is how I believe, this is how I know, making love is worship, love is faith.
Sleep does not enter your eyes, the one whose heart is devastated.
My venom, my victim, what about my carpet? Again, I heard a word, my back was bent.