Wind of Istanbul (Pilarinos & Karypidis Remix)

On the hot sands

before the sun goes down

Listen to the whistles in the wind, it has something to tell you

as naive as a tear that touches your skin

as loud as the truth whispering in your ear

Now you heard it

you heard it

it won't be the same anymore

Now you are just on a mystical journey

you will be blown away by the wind