Colors Of Istanbul Lyrics & Chords By Balkan Clarinet Summit

No frets, no failures* No doubts, no annoyance, No gasses, no leaks, No cages, no fences, No crisis, no loans, No days of boredom, No rows, no taunts, No snakes, no...read more

The person who called Amsterdam “Mokum” was a hardcore provincial (there are plenty of those around, God knows!)* Wherever he’s from, once in Amsterdam, he’ll go straight to...read more

Marusya is not sunbathing on the beach any more, and my heart’s beating regularly again* My sleep has returned, and there’s no more sleepwalking…. Where is my sweet home...read more

The spring is in the air, the birds are chirping, my kidneys are aching, I have no “dough”, nor I get any sleep!* How can I save money, when my pay is being cut and the price of...read more

How many roads am I still destined to walk, how many shoes am I to wear thin just to look in the eyes of the most beautiful, gentle, sweet and cheerful Valentina?* She’s not to be...read more