Beli beli, beli beli! The rhythm starts to beat,From the village to the city, it brings us to our feet.A clap of hands, a turn of soul, the halay line grows long,In the shadow of the legend, we are finding where we belong.
: Dilber Ay was known as the "Kader Mahkumu" (prisoner of fate) icon, and this song exemplifies her ability to turn hardship or simple village themes into a unifying anthem. Dilber Ay Beli Beli
Beli beli, beli beli! The rhythm starts to beat,From the village to the city, it brings us to our feet.A clap of hands, a turn of soul, the halay line grows long,In the shadow of the legend, we are finding where we belong. Beli beli, beli beli
Beli beli, beli beli! The rhythm starts to beat,From the village to the city, it brings us to our feet.A clap of hands, a turn of soul, the halay line grows long,In the shadow of the legend, we are finding where we belong.
: Dilber Ay was known as the "Kader Mahkumu" (prisoner of fate) icon, and this song exemplifies her ability to turn hardship or simple village themes into a unifying anthem.
Beli beli, beli beli! The rhythm starts to beat,From the village to the city, it brings us to our feet.A clap of hands, a turn of soul, the halay line grows long,In the shadow of the legend, we are finding where we belong.