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I mean it metaphorically of course. I hope it will be a fair game on the pitch and on the streets of Berlin alike. Inanin Cocuklar, Cocuklar inanin, Güzel günler görecegiz, günesli günler, Almanyayi Baselde devirecegiz, Sampiyonluk sarkilari söyleyecegiz*! *This is a Besiktas chant which is derived from the great Turkish Poet Nazim Hikmet. My humble translation goes like: Believe in it Boys, believe in it, We will see beautiful days, sunny days, We will knock out Gemany in Basel, We will sing songs of championship!

(*) The Triumph of never-giving-up Fighters, from Spiegel online's coverage of yesterdays unbelievable game against Czech Republic.

I don't like some of the players in the national team. I don't like the trainer. I don't like the way the players were picked. But I love football and my country. It was a delight beating Switzerland on the extra time, and party on the streets to the late hours of the night. Here are some low resolution videos from yesterday, when 1000s of Turks closed one of the busiest streets in Berlin:

According to this article in Turkish press, the fan zones are not that fun in Switzerland. This reminded me the best month of my life in this lovely city during the World Cup. Isn't it a shame, that life gets more boring when you are rich?