On Giresun where is The hometown of kemancha, And touches the earlock of the love A couple of drops join Into the flood of Görele.
Since a thousand years,
Enver Usta has carved into hearts
On Çavuşlu he is,
The whole Black Sea plays horon
Cry out the mountains their love
The mulberry shutting nightgales up
Makes bows speak up
On Giresun where is
The hometown of kemancha,
And touches the earlock of the love
A couple of drops join
Into the flood of Görele.
Forging is such a charming craft that it can notify the guest only with the sound of the knob. Which best news was announced by the eternal love of walnut door and iron knob in these vast lands of Anatolia, who knows? Whenever the door was knocked, who asks which people were excited or which ones became anxious? For centuries, the sound of the knob has echoed in the stone sidewalks of Safranbolu. Such that, these sounds are the masterpiece of the veteran Usta.
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Ankara brings eyes, which know how to reveal the hidden, to beauty… Blind streets, a wide terrace, an ornamented wall; they appear with a sudden, make people smile. Most of the time, those revealed beauties have a history left behind. The house of a national leader, an old garden of an embassy, a ball room where many projects was embarked on.
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