MORRISSEY - Istanbul lyrics

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When he first cried his mother die

I have tried to be his guide

When he was born I was too young to found the searches for the sons

In Istanbul, give me back Istanbul

Give me back my brown eyes son

Moon like jumping through the trees

Sun could not avoiding me

From dawn to dust the hunters are

The father searches for the son

In Istanbul, give me back Istanbul

Give me back my brown eyes son

On secret streets and disbelieve little shadow shows the lead

Plus that you start listen bond in amount that you are one

Ooh what I have done

Rolling waffles off the tongue the feature streets bangs swang

I lean into a box of pine, identify the kid as mine