Текст песни Kairos - Deborah Stokol

Time is a river
Flows in both directions
Time is a grid
That transcends the inspections

Time's above space
And the clock has a face
But people are places
Or so I've surmised

Time is a bird
That flies so far away
It's covered in fluff
Like a hen that does lay

An egg of the world
And a nightingale's song
I'll love you tomorrow
Forever, that long

Time is brocade
And it's jade
Serenade
And it dwells in the caverns on Pluto and Saturn

Time is an astrolabe
Searching the stars
For the thing that you
Lost on that night's silver scars

Time is a memory
Faded and worn
And a throw that your grandmother
Knit in the storm

Time is a place
In the palace of dreams
It's not gone but exists
In this moment, such schemes

Time is a shadow
And time doesn't fall
Time, well, it's none of those things
Not at all

Time is a river
Flows in both directions
Time is a point
That defies the inflections

Time is the thing
That keeps you wide awake
Its passage a haunting
Akin to a snake

Time waits for no man
And time's not a date
But a line in the sand
Taken in by the wake

Time is a shadow
And time doesn't fall
Time, well, it's none of these things
Not at all

Time is a shadow
And time doesn't fall
Time, well, it's none of these things
Not at all

Time is a shadow
And time doesn't fall
Time, well, it's none of these things
Not at all