| O I like to
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| O I like to. |
| ooooo
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| O I like to shake it in Istanbul
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| Let me hear the darbuka
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| Swing my body to the saz
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| The keman wake your senses up
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| With a hint of nay, nay, nay, nay
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| If you’re just feeling blue and feeling low
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| Let me tell ya about a place I know
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| If you’re clauded mind working overtime
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| And you’re looking for a way to let go
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| Leave it all behind open up your mind
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| Take your part inside the show
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| With the dazzling light and the beautiful sight
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| Are the holding back come on
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| With a hint of nay, nay, nay, nay
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| O I like to shake in istanbul
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| You never have to fake it in istanbul
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| Get me in a taxi to taksim square
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| Where the spices and aromas
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| Linger in the air
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| Ney ney ney ney
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| There’s a fresh tempo with an old key tone
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| Playing a melody you might know
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| Take the rainbow bright from east to the west
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| And you won’t have far to go
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| The Bazaar, The Hamam, Kiz Kulesi
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| It’s a magical place you know
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| You will smile with delight
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| Thor the days and the night
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| And the memorises want let go
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| Oh I like to shake in istanbul |
| You never have to fake it in istanbul
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| Get me in a taxi to taksim square
|
| Where the spices and aromas
|
| Linger in the air
|
| Ney ney ney ney
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| Let me hear the darbuka
|
| Swing my body to the saz
|
| The keman will wake your senses up
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| With a hint of nay, nay, nay, nay
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| Come on come on what are you waiting for
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| Come on come on what are you waiting for |