She my Istanboo
There’s nobody like you and I hate you for that
Tanımam üstüne başka
Istanboo
There’s nobody like you and I hate you for that
I’ll never be the same
We ate menemen for breakfast
That’s how good the sex was
I can put you on the guest list
In the cities you’ve ain’t been yet
Always knew I would miss this
Two weeks from here reminisce this
I thought she was a mistress
Now I’m thinking it was destined
She’s still awake
Tired of waiting for it
When I land I’ll be hoping that our hearts will be in the same place
She my İstanboo
There’s nobody like you and I hate you for that
Tanımam üstüne başka
İstanboo
There’s nobody like you and I hate you for that
I’ll never be the same
[Ezhel]
You are my peace or my chaos
A bridge for the pieces of me
You are the dream that I play all the time in my head
You are my Bebek I’m your Beyoğlu
On the cold streets you are the bank that I lay on
Today or tomorrow I’ll sail to future to fail to get up prevail to let go
Bahariye Moda ve bi salon iki oda
Yaktım ama ısıtmadı senin gibi soba
Bunca çaba bunca emek mücadele verek boşa
Bir araya gelmedi bu iki yaka
İte kaka kaçıp döndüm yine sana
Dayanamam bu sürgüne
Oldun bebek benim İstanbul’um
Rabbim bak ediyor isyan kulun
Hem rüyamsın hem kabusum
She’s still awake
Tired of waiting for it
When I land I’ll be hoping that our hearts will be in the same place
She my İstanboo
There’s nobody like you and I hate you for that
Tanımam üstüne başka
İstanboo
There’s nobody like you and I hate you for that
I’ll never be the same
She my İstanboo
There’s nobody like you and I hate you for that
Tanımam üstüne başka
İstanboo
There’s nobody like you and I hate you for that
I’ll never be the same
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