Kiss The Ground Simple Minds

I'm in a golden temple
In a bombed out street
Feel the rough and tumble
Down where the borders meet
I hear a sandstorm falling
Down where the tears have dried
And there's a west wind calling
But I get no reply

And I kiss the ground
I kiss the ground
Nothing around

There is no hidden karma
There is no sacred plight
There is no special armour
To take me through the night

I kiss the ground
I kiss the ground
Nothing around

I kiss the ground
I kiss the ground
Nothing around