The green moon
Always dreams in its head
There is no concrete plan
It will say on its religion
The majority of young Turks
They aren't into the green moon
They want to lead their lives
The way they want to live by it
The green moon
Its ideology is a wayward
Back to the old age
Now it's 21st century
The green moon
Its leaders should take a bow
They are the baby boomers
They have the times now they have to go
Let the young Turks find their way
They have the look and knowledge to see
What need to be done to progress
It's the economy; it isn't religion and race
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