Crowded street
Someone push, someone breathe
Looking at with a tired face
I’m not smiling
Smog is over the autumn flowers
these are the sight of the west
which I don’t belong to
and if you love me
release me from the pain
and let me go
in a far away sunny land
i will be waiting for you
when you will come back
from the fall
and Istanbul -
is shaking
look, I’m not afraid
it`s true, I don’t have to,
But I love you (her) still
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