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Little by little the night turns around |
[01:02.02] |
Counting the leaves which tremble and turn |
[01:10.54] |
Lotus's lean on each other in union |
[01:18.86] |
Over the hills where a swallow is resting |
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[01:35.36] |
Set the controls for the heart of the sun |
[01:43.43] |
Over the mountain watching the watcher |
[01:51.50] |
Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine |
[01:59.68] |
Morning to birth is born into shadow |
[02:07.69] |
Love is the shadow that ripens the wine |
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Set the controls for the heart of the sun |
[02:31.85] |
The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun... |
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Who is the man who arrives at the wall |
[08:00.45] |
Making the shape of his questions at asking |
[08:08.57] |
Thinking the sun will fall in the evening |
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Will he remember the lesson of giving |
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Set the controls for the heart of the sun |
[08:39.47] |
The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun... |