Текст песни A Child and a Shaman - Butterfly Temple
[Words
of
a
Child:]
I
gaze
with
agazement
At
a
world
without
name
Beneath
cloudy
raiment
From
whence
now
I
came
I
hear
as
the
grass
grows
At
soring's
tender
hhard
My
heart
pumps
green
hillows
To
every
steam
[Both:]
A
trouvere
of
a
new
May
In
butterfly's
fane
I,
m
a
note
of
the
great
lay
Composed
by
the
main
[Song
of
a
Shaman:]
A
theme
that
is
profound
I
play
at
my
ease
When
wanderig
spellbound
In
ecstatic
bliss
I
dance
like
a
moth
with
my
senses
numb
As
did
my
feet
in
ancient
times
To
a
million
souls
primeval
rhymes
That
from
the
inside
beat
my
drum
They
see
just
a
shape
cught
in
fire-lit
spree
A
wondroust
image
in
essence
nude
And
envy
yhic
godlike
solitude
(They,
who)
endorwed
with
gift
of
saying
'we'
[Both:]
Of
nature
unspoken
we
share
different
shapes
Of
stellar
sonata,
of
nightingale's
stayes
Yet
face
of
each
other
we
cannot
descry
This
'Mirour
de
l'Omme'
lies
before
our
eyes!
[Song
of
a
Shaman:]
A
paradox's
door-man
A
shepherd
of
dawn
With
my
hands
I'm
warming
The
fiery
glow
They
attribute
me
wonders
Of
ignorance's
van
Forsaking
The
Marvel
The
on
that
is
Man
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