Leave
your routine, *** your things and come with me.
Our train is leaving Paris,
leave it for the Orient.
The myth of this train and its players getting hold of me
will be bewitched by the time we're reaching Istanbul.
The Orient's lifestyle will carry you along.
Like an engine turned,
won't you play your role?
Mysterious impressions put that spell on you.
Standing at the prosperous edge of the centuries.
Running on a railroad,
destination Istanbul.
The mosque and the Golden Hall,
gateway to an ancient land.
Mysterious impressions put that spell on you.
Standing at the prosperous
edge of the centuries.
