Testo Bodhisattva

One comes running on a silver plane,
One comes providin' everything again.
One comes only when it's safe to pray,
One comes always just a little to late.

Sunday morning coming cold and grey,
someone at the door keeps calling my name.
wish that I could tell it all to go away, riding every night through the storms of fate.

I've been waitin', I've been holdin',
I've been thinkin' I can't take it anymore; Can't run away.
I been lonely, I've been broken, I've been thinkin' I can't take another day,
Till you come again.

One comes riding on a quiet day,coming with the power of a fallen wing
when she comes to touch your lonely face,
love her in the night time full of grace.