Текст песни
Leave
your
routine,
grab
your
things
and
come
with
me
Our
train
is
leaving
Paris
heading
for
the
Orient
The
myth
of
this
train
and
its
flair
is
getting
hold
of
me
We'll
be
bewitched
by
the
time
we're
reaching
Istanbul
The
oriental
lifestyle
will
carry
you
along
Like
in
an
ancient
tale
in
which
you
play
a
role
Mysterious
impressions
put
their
spell
on
you
Standing
at
the
Bosphorus,
edge
of
the
centuries
Running
on
a
railroad,
destination
Istanbul
Mosques
and
the
golden
Horn,
gateway
to
an
ancient
land
Mysterious
impressions
put
their
spell
on
you
Standing
at
the
Bosphorus,
edge
of
the
centuries
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