Little by little the night turns around Counting the leaves which tremble in the dawn Notices leaning on each other and yearning Under the leaves the swallow is resting Set the controls for the heart of the sun On to the mountain watching the Watcher Breaking the darkness
breaking the grapevine The moment your flaw is run to your shadow Notice the shadow that reopens the vine Set the controls for the heart of the sun Heart of the sun Breaking the shape of his questions for ever When the sun will fall in the evening Will he remember the lesson I gave him Set the controls for the heart of the sun Heart of the sun |
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