You could be somewhere in a beach
But the sun remains out of reach
Maybe they give me years of prison
Maybe they don`t
And then and only then the lines on my face
Will tell the story , the true story
That i may forget
Woke up this morning with the dreams passing through my head
Reminding me of a day, the day we entered that eastern bazaar
In central anatolia
And then and only then the lines on my face
Will tell the story, the true story
That i may forget
Bought a carpet from the land the sun
Where those people from old
Used to hide, themselves from harm`s way
So i was told
And then and only then ,the lines on my face
Will tell the story
The true story that i may forget
Then took a trip down to love valley
Like cats chasing each other down the alley
Making sexuality look like the core of mythology
So natural so pure
And then and only then the lines on your back
Will tell the story, the true story of our little escapade
And then and only then the lines in the sky
Will tell the story, the true story
Of the meaning of life