Sun Cycle — текст песни (blue cheer)

(Dickie Peterson, Leigh Stephens, and Peter Wagner)
The lady folded
Her silver hair
Behind her back
With the strings of a veil.


And cut me a pack
Of a famous sword
Sharp to East
Her magnitude
That made the table
In an infinite tangle.


And then the darkness came
And wrapped on velvet feet
And here through the window
I saw a quickening eye.


Reflecting time
In the blowing night
And pulled the shade
To a clear green game
And from the visions
Riding heavy sea.


And from the visions
Riding heavy sea
That cast the ships
Into a sink as man
And burn the ringing
Don`t wanna carry inside.


Then the morning came
Lapping up the winds
From the tainted table
That was serving time
It`s silver spoon
That was breathing stars
Images flown
Like the birds of high
Wings in the sun
What a blessed sight.