Güle güle, "Şeref Bey" Stadı.
Babamın omuzlarındaydı buraya ilk gelişim. Ağaçlı yoldan, Dolmabahçe'nin kalbinden hızlı adımlarla. Boyumun atkıdan ufak olduğu zamanlar. Sonrasında mı? Yüzlerce kez tekrar geldim. Çok ağladım, çok eğlendim, çok mutlu oldum. Çok da anım oldu, dostlarım, ağabeylerim. Birkaç ay sonra yıkılacak mabed. Yıkılacak ama son hatıralar kalsın en azından makinemde dedim.
Farewell to "Seref Bey" Stadium.
I was on my father's shoulders when I first came here. I walked along the road with full of trees. I passed the heart of Dolmabahce with hurry steps. It was times that my neck was smaller than my black and white scarf. And then? I came here several times. I cried a lot, I became happy a lot. I had so many memories here. I met with new people that they turned out my brothers in time. And in a few months, this temple will be broken down. That's why I wanted to have the last memories of this building that means a lot to us.
Αντίο στο Σερεφ Μπει Στάδιο.
Η πρώτη φορά που έχω έρθει εδω, ημουνα στους ομούς του πατέρα μου. Περασα απο δρομους πρασινους. Περασα απο την καρδια της Ντολμαμπαχτσες. Ο λαιμος μου ηταν μικροτερος απο το μαυροασπρο κασκολ μου. Και μετα; Ηρθα εκατοντάδες φορες αλλες. Εκλαπσα, χαρηκα, αλλα ολα με την Μπεσικτας σε αυτό το σταδιο έγινε. Τωρα θα γκρεμιστουν ολα. Αλλα ειπα οι τελευταίες φοτογραφιες ας μηνουν στην κάμερα μου.
