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Three Turkish Folk Songs by Mesut Özgen

Three Turkish Folk Songs were first written for voice and guitar in 1998. Later, I rearranged the voice part for oboe (or kemenche) and cello, adding more instrumental ornamentation. Turkish folk music is basically monophonic; monodic folk songs are usually accompanied by a saz or a group of saz, a plucked Turkish folk instrument which doubles the melody with some additional drone tones. There is no traditional harmonization of these tunes. I used some tonal harmony, but also added dissonances giving the illusion of quartertones to create a unique sound. Some sections include contrapuntal texture and counter melodies with augmented seconds, which is not uncommon in Turkish folk music. I have also added some not authentic but original ornamentation in the oboe and cello parts when playing especially long-sustained notes of the tune. Kâtip means clerk or scribe in Turkish. A woman is telling about her lover, a kâtip, young and handsome man who works in a courthouse in old Istanbul. It is one of the most popular traditional songs in Turkey. Aygiz is an Azerbaijani Turkish folk song. A man is longing for his beloved, and watching the roads for her return. He is calling out to her, but she is not responding. He is burning because of her love. Aman Avci tells also a love story, but it is a deer’s love for a hunter. She is begging the hunter not to shoot her. This is a light-hearted song as opposed to the sad and melancholic mood of Aygiz.
Mesut Özgen
December 2000
Santa Cruz, California

Duration: ca. 1:00 min

Recorded on: Anatolian Fantasy CD by Mesut Özgen

Score and parts for:

1) melody instrument and guitar TGE 008
ISBN: 978-1-934361-07-8

Three Turkish Folk Songs for flute or violin and guitar front cover photo

2) voice and guitar TGE 045
ISBN: 978-1-934361-42-9

Three Turkish Folk Songs for voice and guitar front cover photo

3) oboe, cello and guitar TGE 009
ISBN: 978-1-934361-08-5

Three Turkish Folk Songs for oboe, cello, and guitar front cover photo

4) voice, flute, and two guitars TGE 010
ISBN: 978-1-934361-09-2

Three Turkish Folk Songs for voice, flute, and two guitars front cover photo

Katip - Aygiz - Aman Avci

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I. Kâtip

On my way to Üsküdar, it started raining
My clerk's coat is too long, the hems are muddy

My clerk just woke up, he has sleepy eyes
He is my clerk, I belong to him, it is none of others' business
His starched shirt looks great on him

II. Aygiz


You set me on fire, Aygiz
My love is feeding this fire
Why did you say you love me if you were going to throw me away ?
Give me the love syrup, let me drink
Tell me, tell me what happened to you, my love

I am watching the roads, oh my eye hurts
It's been a while, the leaves turned yellow
My eyes have become hopeless while watching the roads for your return
It has been a year that your words are in my heart
Tell me, tell me what happened to you, my love

I am begging you, come to me, don't stay out there
Don't hurt me
I am begging you, my love, don't throw me over, don't leave me
I am calling you, come to me, don't stay out there
Don't hurt me
I am begging you, my love, don't throw me over, don't leave me

III. Oh, Hunter


Oh, hunter don't shoot me,
I am this mountain's, oh honey, doe
I am a doe and a wounded doe,
The hunter has shot me, oh honey, I am wounded

I threw a pebble; it landed in the stream,
From the stream, oh honey, a couple of pheasants flew
My heart fell for you,
Who did, oh honey, your heart fall for


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