[00:00.87]Came the night a mist dissolved the trees
[00:06.46]And in the broken light colours fly, fading by.
[00:19.11]Pale and cold as figures fill the glade
[00:25.03]Grey is the web they spin, on and on, and on and on.
[00:37.40]Through the flame still summer lingers on
[00:42.80]Though her pictures soon shatter.
[00:52.76]All, always the same.
[00:57.88]But there appears in the shades of dawning,
[01:01.57]Though your eyes are dim,
[01:04.72]All of the pieces in the sky.
[01:12.62]There was once a harvest in this land.
[01:18.41]Reap from the turquoise sky, harlequin, harlequin,
[01:31.10]Dancing round, three children fill the glade,
[01:36.85]Theirs was the laughter in the winding stream, and in between.
[01:49.73]Close your door, the picture fades again
[01:54.91]From the flames in the firelight.
[02:04.90]All, always the same,
[02:09.76]But there appears in the shades of dawning,
[02:13.99]Though your eyes are dim,
[02:16.59]All of the pieces in the sky.
[02:21.35]All, all is not lost,
[02:26.75]And light appears in the shades of dawning
[02:30.50]When your eyes can see
[02:33.78]Order the pieces, put them back, put them back.