Thy Yarn Şiiri - Alihan Emre Tunç

A yarn starts far, far away
At dawn
Ya may add frankly
Thy hazy day

Say, say, say that all
Thy army gnaws at thy
Hallway
Ya saw a cry, nay
A cad ran, ran, ran away
What a cray
A baby cry; bad and sad?
Nay, nay!
May pass happy all thy plans
A cramp. Hark!
That’s thy man that talk.
Hark!
March, march, march, march…
That’s thy yarn at thy hallway.
Days, days, and days… And pass away…
Sympathy, ‘kay…
What’s thy man? Talk.
Nay!
Hark and act.
Days, days, and days…
Far, far away thy hallway
A yarn, at that thy yarn
A cad ran, ran, ran away…
Cars, cards, and cramp
Days, days, and days…