And if I ever enjoyed Sinatra
In this cozy sidestreet off of Taksim
Where people roll their tobacco
And drink beer after civil rights demonstrations
Brown and green with a purple haze
Of lavender, as saxophones right sounds comfortable
Turkish, here, sounds gentle to me
And the dim lights take me away,
As the nonchalant feel of here
Gets me high
More of that here
Also, I'm now on 500px as well