Текст песни

In the amber-lit morning
The sweet smell of clover
Coming in through the window
As spring starts to show
Antigone retreating in the snow
Oh, the soil dreams of fruit
And a boy with an axe across the brook
The gardener greets the youth
And sows a tear, saying, "Don't you cry
Don't you cry, these headless geese can fly."
When having's done, death hangs it too
The quickening stalk, the verdant shoot
The outgrown shoot
Every child sees it
Every child knows
As a child I saw it all
And the dance here between us
In the crook of your arm
Unafraid if for just once
We've a place to stand on
I felt a tremor in the mountain
No place for us to cling to
Save each other
Here come the cows
Vanity and pride
I drank their milk
And wore their hide
Though it takes so much to be human
And watch the bull die
I am sorry, and I thank you
Every child sees it
Every child knows
As a child I saw it all
Even I see it
Even I know
Even I see it all
No, no, no