Black paper between a mirror breaks my heartMoon frayed through dark velvet lightly apartStill softly through sunshine, still softly through snowWild goose flies in winter, breaks my heart that I can't goEnergy flies through a field in the sun, softly melts and nothing feelsStill softly through sunshine, still softly through snowBlack paper between a mirror breaks my heart that I can't goThe swan that feathers don't grow as funFor I've lived two hundred years of love that wonIt breaks my heart to see them cross the sunIt breaks my heart to see them cross the sunRain grows, rain goes up Straw HillBreaks my heart to see the highway cross the hillsMan lived a million years and still he killsBlack paper between a mirror breaks my heart that I can't goStill softly through sunshine, still softly through snowIt breaks my heart to see them cross the sunIt breaks my heart to see the highway cross the sunIt breaks my heart to see the highway cross the sun