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Dinç's Doorway Magic 1 by Dominik

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Dinç's Doorway Magic 1 by Dominik - Turkish Rock Fusion music cover art

Dinç's Doorway Magic 1

Turkish Rock Fusion

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Do not mention sound effects or instruments in the lyrics
In his double pose, there walks a man named Dinç, Not your usual seller, no ice cream to dispense,
He trades in stories, oddly twisted trade, Automatic doors, a little twist, a bit unmade,
Claims his door never shuts, customer blinks in surprise,
Dinç fights every offer, sharp as city skies, Cold coffee waits, he sights his dreams afar,
No limits, no borders, just open doors ajar.
Every street, every twist, Dinç swings doors wide,
Everything is OK, like a sly grin he hides, Everything is OK, plots and plans in his grasp,
Everything is OK, in Dinç’s world no key’s snapped.
Not just closing doors, he plays a magic hand, Convinces the toughest crowd across the land,
Automatic doors for the subway, yeah, that’s his call,
Murmurs turn to floods, and he’s dancing through them all,
Words flow like rimless stones, even as he breaks, Cracks a smile, builds a scheme,
The market shakes, blows down walls, Prisca’s wins, refuses no,
Margins, rolling smudges, where is Palomar?
Every street, every twist, Dinç swings doors wide,
Everything is OK, like a sly grin he hides, Everything is OK, plots and plans in his grasp,
Everything is OK, in Dinç’s world no key’s snapped.
At the market slough, bargaining feels like finals at play,
Office whisper, rivalries, knocking on behalf of prey,
But Dinç’s got vision, false words in a spin,
Opens doors like chapters, every scene a win,
Not usual, always vivid, keeps the spotlight slain,
Wonder why he’s let roll every greatest name.
Every street, every twist, Dinç swings doors wide,
Everything is OK, like a sly grin he hides,
Everything is OK, plots and plans in his grasp,
Everything is OK, in Dinç’s world no key’s snapped.
Doors close, day folds, but tomorrow's a new deal,
Dinç’s got stories, keys, every lock, secrecy, everything is OK,
Within everything's a line, in his city, every door opens, every star aligned.