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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