WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.060 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.060 --> 00:00:04.230 align:middle line:90% First thing is a song. 00:00:04.230 --> 00:00:09.540 align:middle line:84% Is the mountain death despair unlived black flowered, 00:00:09.540 --> 00:00:14.700 align:middle line:84% bare of goddesses of blue waterfalls, of mystic tears? 00:00:14.700 --> 00:00:18.450 align:middle line:84% Is it a stone cloud innocent of motion? 00:00:18.450 --> 00:00:22.770 align:middle line:84% Listen, he sings, the mountaineer. 00:00:22.770 --> 00:00:26.010 align:middle line:84% The lamb kneels and the livid wildcat. 00:00:26.010 --> 00:00:28.980 align:middle line:84% The lost bird waits like we wait, 00:00:28.980 --> 00:00:32.220 align:middle line:84% our naked rocks is the echo across seven times 00:00:32.220 --> 00:00:38.220 align:middle line:84% seven hills ascends, descends, in eternal fountain. 00:00:38.220 --> 00:00:43.830 align:middle line:84% Oh living lives and dying die yet die not on despair. 00:00:43.830 --> 00:00:48.210 align:middle line:84% Let's fly your song, your myth so strange. 00:00:48.210 --> 00:00:51.630 align:middle line:84% What triumph is so simple as a song? 00:00:51.630 --> 00:01:00.650 align:middle line:84% What gifts so pure as singing mountaineers 00:01:00.650 --> 00:01:02.270 align:middle line:90% Catch, fortune. 00:01:02.270 --> 00:01:04.280 align:middle line:90% Catch the moonlit hawk. 00:01:04.280 --> 00:01:08.510 align:middle line:84% Does he sleep in an old bronze tree or rapid his breathing 00:01:08.510 --> 00:01:09.110 align:middle line:90% wildness? 00:01:09.110 --> 00:01:12.080 align:middle line:84% Does he invoke the spacious night? 00:01:12.080 --> 00:01:13.400 align:middle line:90% Catch him. 00:01:13.400 --> 00:01:15.140 align:middle line:90% Here is the magic net. 00:01:15.140 --> 00:01:19.250 align:middle line:84% A thing to swing and shout about, a year, a year, a year, 00:01:19.250 --> 00:01:20.350 align:middle line:90% take it. 00:01:20.350 --> 00:01:22.430 align:middle line:90% It is laying here for centuries. 00:01:22.430 --> 00:01:26.950 align:middle line:90% 00:01:26.950 --> 00:01:30.130 align:middle line:84% Out of the dark medieval lair, the Gothic voice 00:01:30.130 --> 00:01:33.490 align:middle line:84% admonishes, cast out your devils. 00:01:33.490 --> 00:01:35.170 align:middle line:90% Oh, beware. 00:01:35.170 --> 00:01:37.240 align:middle line:90% It is a grievous sin. 00:01:37.240 --> 00:01:40.990 align:middle line:90% Despair, despair. 00:01:40.990 --> 00:01:45.250 align:middle line:84% Bedfellow of ring wronging nights, I lie with you. 00:01:45.250 --> 00:01:49.360 align:middle line:84% Your aged fingers touch my eyes like snow. 00:01:49.360 --> 00:01:51.250 align:middle line:90% I cannot ride. 00:01:51.250 --> 00:01:53.020 align:middle line:90% I cannot go. 00:01:53.020 --> 00:01:57.460 align:middle line:84% I stare into your dark as if gulped by a stone. 00:01:57.460 --> 00:02:01.840 align:middle line:84% Your vast narcissists pool reflects the lag of spring, 00:02:01.840 --> 00:02:06.940 align:middle line:84% where lost cells drown and broken wings of Grecian birds 00:02:06.940 --> 00:02:10.720 align:middle line:90% drift to unspoken shores. 00:02:10.720 --> 00:02:13.330 align:middle line:90% There are no angels anymore. 00:02:13.330 --> 00:02:19.360 align:middle line:84% The light is wide, too plain for limping quail, the fox in pain. 00:02:19.360 --> 00:02:22.720 align:middle line:84% The ashes and the child's bright hair. 00:02:22.720 --> 00:02:26.800 align:middle line:84% The card queen drops holding her iris, 00:02:26.800 --> 00:02:31.000 align:middle line:90% the skull void of surprise. 00:02:31.000 --> 00:02:34.870 align:middle line:90% Do I joy that I have eyes? 00:02:34.870 --> 00:02:41.410 align:middle line:84% Old sin despair, to practice lover clasping me , 00:02:41.410 --> 00:02:47.230 align:middle line:84% a dream like a long legged crane may fly from lake to lake. 00:02:47.230 --> 00:02:52.940 align:middle line:84% But when I try to take you with me love, I cannot fly. 00:02:52.940 --> 00:02:55.630 align:middle line:90% Am I the dreamer or the dream? 00:02:55.630 --> 00:02:59.980 align:middle line:84% If not the dreamer I, but dream, I shall not 00:02:59.980 --> 00:03:02.710 align:middle line:90% stay in your cruel mind. 00:03:02.710 --> 00:03:06.010 align:middle line:84% A wall is without meaning to a specter. 00:03:06.010 --> 00:03:09.220 align:middle line:84% If I can move from your embrace, if I 00:03:09.220 --> 00:03:13.150 align:middle line:84% can dare a speculative new grass shore, 00:03:13.150 --> 00:03:16.470 align:middle line:90% then this dream can live. 00:03:16.470 --> 00:03:18.000 align:middle line:90%