Istanbul Saying Hello
Loving my village
Smelling fish
Sense of my folks
Donkeys and horses
Horns blasting
Istanbul saying hello
Mules and men
Men and horses
Slaves and friends
Pulling friends
Church bells
Rabbis dancing
Garlic and spice
Lure me home
Restless I am
Sultan Ahmet waiting
Chants Of Allah
Splashing blue waters
Smells of garlic bread
I see them
My dead mom and dad
Friends are gone
I feel them
Everywhere
Street corners
Simit sellers
Maybe thousands
Baby cousins
Don't know me
I kiss them
Hug strangers
They hug me back
I am at peace
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