[Verse 1] Underneath the Turkish moon, a melody so sweet, Tarkan sings of love, the heart's unending beat. His voice, a lullaby, in the night it softly calls, A story of passion, in the walls of Istanbul's halls. [Chorus] Oh, Tarkan's tune, it dances in the air, A tale of love and longing, it's beyond compare. With every note he plays, a heart is set alight, A Turkish pop sensation, shining bright. [Verse 2] He strums the strings of hearts, with every rhythmic line, A melody of romance, in the Turkish pop design. His voice, it echoes through the streets of old, A timeless love, forever bold. [Chorus] Oh, Tarkan's tune, it dances in the air, A tale of love and longing, it's beyond compare. With every note he plays, a heart is set alight, A Turkish pop sensation, shining bright. [Bridge] As the night gives way to dawn, his music lingers on, A whisper of the past, a promise of the song. [Chorus] Oh, Tarkan's tune, it dances in the air, A tale of love and longing, it's beyond compare. With every note he plays, a heart is set alight, A Turkish pop sensation, shining bright. [Outro] [End]