The Traveler-Mazgani

The Traveler - Mazgani Written by：Mazgani Searching for an arrow For the dream to come Looking for a prey To buy hunting for a gram All the saints are missing All the women go Dessert is my city Ruin for my home Honey for my fingers A tea for my tongue Stolen was the summer Stolen was the song A bucket full of diamonds Blind stars made of stone Trade them for the sun Trade them for the throne Save the wind my traveler To where the dead must go Say the whistle slowly I won't crawl no more Remember the face of my father As he whispered lord Church was still empty The candle still a glow But I broke the promise As we stepped out of the door Heads I win and tails I loose The coin fell to the floor Bestowed you from the mirror There's silence in your room Pale light brown the flowers Embraced by gentle gloom But I'll make you holy In the chambers of my heart I'll remain in silence Till it's time for you to party Save the wind my traveler To where the dead must go Say the whistle slowly I won't crawl no more Save the wind my traveler To where the dead must go Say the whistle slowly I won't crawl no more Save the wind where the dead must go