| [00:38.91] |
Little by little the night turns around. |
| [00:46.22] |
Counting the leaves which tremble and turn. |
| [00:53.71] |
Lotus's lean on each other in union. |
| [01:01.00] |
Over the hills where a swallow is resting. |
| [01:15.76] |
Set the controls for the heart of the sun. |
| [01:30.43] |
Over the mountain watching the watcher. |
| [01:37.60] |
Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine. |
| [01:42.59] |
|
| [01:44.49] |
Morning to birth is born into shadow |
| [01:51.72] |
Love is the shadow that ripens the wine. |
| [02:06.10] |
Set the controls for the heart of the sun. |
| [02:13.18] |
The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun.... |
| [03:27.32] |
Who is the man who arrives at the wall? |
| [03:34.58] |
Making the shape of his questions at asking. |
| [03:41.56] |
Thinking the sun will fall in the evening. |
| [03:48.81] |
Will he remember the lesson of giving? |
| [04:03.02] |
Set the controls for the heart of the sun. |
| [04:10.12] |
|
