at istanbul the line is swift
faces are warm the world is here
we have the journey as our gift
all landed safe none cast adrift
no crisis left to engineer
at istanbul the line is swift
we're moved along all hearts must lift
as each direction comes out clear
we have the journey as our gift
no simple one so for our thrift
we've been repaid and very dear
at istanbul the line is swift
but none can say that they've been stiffed
as cost of entry will appear
we have the journey as our gift
though we come far and have to sift
through memories made everywhere
at istanbul the line is swift
we have the journey as our gift
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