Ankara Echoes - Bosphorus Dream

Bosphorus Dream, I'm swimming in the silver gleam.
The city's breathing soft and slow, I'm never letting go.
Can you hear the water calling?
Can you feel the city falling?
Into the dream, into the stream, into the Bosphorus Dream.
Bosphorus Dream, I'm floating down the endless stream.
The base is deep, the night is mine,
I'm drifting through the space and time.