Istanbul

Istanbul

歌手:柯智棠

所属专辑:My Nova

发行时间:2024-11-08

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : 柯智棠

[00:08.37] Hey Istanbul girl

[00:13.62] You’ re staring at me with your Istanbul smile

[00:18.12] Is it because of my Eastern glow

[00:22.74] Perhaps I just made your day a little more special

[00:27.42] Oh Istanbul girl

[00:32.37] I guess I’ m not that kind of unicorn

[00:38.37] Just another lost soul

[00:42.21] Wandering your lovely Istanbul

[00:48.15] Read me a creed he claimed

[00:52.17] Under the bright blue fane

[00:55.08] Sing me a song she made

[00:58.80] In front of Sophia

[01:03.03] Conjure me one old tale

[01:06.72] Beneath the ground where it flows

[01:10.23] Then find me a bed under your lord

[01:14.37] Hey Istanbul girl,

[01:47.88] won’ t you tell me how your hair’ s so dense but floats

[01:52.74] is it because of the Western styles, perhaps I should just let up and swing a little

[02:03.00] Oh Istanbul girl but I know I’ m not that kind of unicorn

[02:13.53] Still another lost soul, wandering your lovely Istanbul

[02:23.61] Read me a creed he claimed

[02:27.72] Under the bright blue fane

[02:30.72] Sing me a song she made

[02:34.35] In front of Sophia

[02:41.67] Conjure me one old tale

[02:42.27] Beneath the ground where it flows

[02:45.78] Then find me a bed under your lord

作曲 : 柯智棠

Hey Istanbul girl

You’ re staring at me with your Istanbul smile

Is it because of my Eastern glow

Perhaps I just made your day a little more special

Oh Istanbul girl

I guess I’ m not that kind of unicorn

Just another lost soul

Wandering your lovely Istanbul

Read me a creed he claimed

Under the bright blue fane

Sing me a song she made

In front of Sophia

Conjure me one old tale

Beneath the ground where it flows

Then find me a bed under your lord

Hey Istanbul girl,

won’ t you tell me how your hair’ s so dense but floats

is it because of the Western styles, perhaps I should just let up and swing a little

Oh Istanbul girl but I know I’ m not that kind of unicorn

Still another lost soul, wandering your lovely Istanbul

Read me a creed he claimed

Under the bright blue fane

Sing me a song she made

In front of Sophia

Conjure me one old tale

Beneath the ground where it flows

Then find me a bed under your lord

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