Islamic
Small Mosque you nestle in the stars In a city full of bikes and cars An Azan called for near and far Its Fajr Time in Glasgow Asians wave and pass me by While children stare with big brown eyes Through the night the time does fly Its Fajr time in Glasgow At wudu, men they wash their feet Tired children wake and weep Older men with beards they keep Its Fajr prayer in Glasgow The Imam comes and makes dua While sounds are heard of braking cars And men rush in to just make Fard Its Fajr time in Glasgow Its sunrise next no prayers are said People rest the Mosque is dead The Mosque floor becomes an empty nest Its Fajr time in Glasgow Mondays faces have all gone Today new people pray at dawn Some look young they sit and yawn Its Fajr time in Glasgow