For Istanbul - Last Call
Last Call for Istanbul

For Istanbul - Last Call

The last call fades, the moment's lost But in my heart, Istanbul's love will forever be the cost Of a journey through time, and a love so true In Istanbul, my heart remains, waiting for you.

The minarets of Süleymaniye, once proud and tall Now silhouetted against a fading wall The Golden Horn's waters, a sheet of molten gold As the sun dips low, the city's secrets unfold

In the city's final glance, I see A reflection of the love that's been set free The memories we've made, the laughter and the tears Will stay with me, until I return, through all the years

As I stand at the edge of the Bosphorus' night The city's siren song begins to lose its light The last call echoes, a final goodbye A whispered promise to return, before I say goodbye


Last Call for Istanbul
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