Temple

I am one of the lucky ones
i have seen the storms
i have witnessed the flood at the end of the world
and i am am behind the door
i have walked the streets of this city and i am not
a stranger anymore
i have found my friends in the late night bars and the gold studded temples(osmane)

and i have held my mothers magic
it is turning in my hand
i have found my way back home again street lights lighting up the rain

i have found my lover i have kissed his lips
i extended my self and the blood has come pouring
i am one of the lucky ones
i have seen the storm
i have witnessed the flood at the end on the world and i am behind the door
and i have held my mothers magic
it is turning in my hand
i have found my way back home again street lights
lighting up the rain