While I was going to ýsküdar, it rained
While she was going to ýsküdar, it rained
My ski dress is long and her skirt is mud
Kâ¢tip's dress is long, her skirt is mud
Kâtip woke up from sleep, her eyes are drowsy
Kâtip woke up from sleep, her eyes are wet. His tracks are sleepy
I am the Kâtip, I am the Kâ¢tibin. in Turkey
And in the old days
Many women had male secretaries
Oh, well, that's Turkey
I found a handkerchief while going to Sküdar
While I was going to ýsküdar, I found a handkerchief
I stuffed Turkish delight into my handkerchief
I stuffed Turkish delight into my handkerchief
They take a trip from Usku tara in the rain
And on the way they fall in love
He's wearing a stiff collar, in a full dress suit
She looks at him longingly through her veil
And casually feeds him candy, oh , those Turks
While I was looking for my clerk, I found it with me
I found my clerk with me, while I was looking for it
I am the clerk, I am the clerk, what can one do? ?
How nice would a starched shirt and a starched shirt look good on my paper bag
I found it next to me while I was looking for my paper bag
I found it next to me while I was looking for my paper bag
/>I'm a scribe, I'm a scribe, what's the deal with it?
How nice would a starched shirt look good on my scribe? A starched shirt looks great on it

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