Sometimes i say - i wish i could leave from here-
I keep Istanbul in me
I can not give up from that(Istanbul)
I hope that one day you will walk across my bridges
So i can not burn my bridges from my mind(this is like an idiom have a so many means but here that means i can not give up from you)
This is the life
You thought that you would fly with your own wing
And you will be shut in a cage
You search for a reason to live
You find a reson for death
Tell me there(Istanbul) is paved with gold but what for?
I'm losing my hope
You live in a gilded cage but what for?
A part of me is waiting for you but the other part is waiting fot the death
This is the life
You thought that you would fly with your own wing
And you will be shut in a cage
You search for a reason to live
You find a reson for death
This is the life
You thought that you would fly with your own wing
And you will be shut in a cage
You search for a reason to live
You find a reson for death
You thought that you would fly with your own wing
And you will be shut in a cage
You search for a reason to live
You find a reson for death