See the Sun going down The last beam caressing leaves and grasses See the day burning down Casting shadows from the roots of trees Wing that will bring the fogs from the bogs Is sleeping in the cool and dark branches now The pale moonshine will wake it up ‘Cause its time is before the day begins Night …firebrands Sound …of steps in the grass See… Spirits …of the forest are here Hands …stretching to the fire Listen… It’s as if you really knew How sad shadows of trees are crying in the night It’s as if you really understood What this nightly joy of the spirits may mean Who are you and what do you have to revive this forest? Songs of peyote or dance at the crack of dawn? Something may explode your world forever. Just listen to the whisper of intent and keep silent Just keep silentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
