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You got to pick up the pieces of your broken heart You got to stitch ‘em together, you want a new start And when you turn the page there will be different words You got to live everyday like it’s the last night Don’t need know where you’re going before you take flight And when you break the clouds there will be a different light There’s a street in Istanbul where the trees lost their leaves We took shelter from the rain Yeah, we never won but we never lost A place in each of us A memory that something was beautiful So beautiful a street in Istanbul From Letras Mania