S.O.S.

To get to you
I helped the worst weather , people,chaos
But no complaining, I am so pleased with it.
Because , in this big city , you are the only thing that eases my mind
In the middle of the Istanbul , rainy work days,

Telephones at night, lovers face to face
Let us be a bit brave , in the city of break-ups
Mind about the city profits , traps

Tonight , an old song at the radio
If I am right it is from 66 (year)
We are both mature people, we are both young and old
Whatever the plans changes, the balance exists no more, we are here

Telephones at night, lovers face to face
Let us be a bit brave , in the city of break-ups
Mind about the city profits , traps

S.O.S , S.O.S es S.O.S. ...