Black paper between a mirror breaks my heart
Moon frayed through dark velvet lightly apart
Still softly through sunshine, still softly through snow
Wild goose flies in winter, breaks my heart that I can't go
Energy flies through a field in the sun, softly melts and nothing feels
Still softly through sunshine, still softly through snow
Black paper between a mirror breaks my heart that I can't go
The swan that feathers don't grow as fun
For I've lived two hundred years of love that won
It breaks my heart to see them cross the sun
It breaks my heart to see them cross the sun
Rain grows, rain goes up Straw Hill
Breaks my heart to see the highway cross the hills
Man lived a million years and still he kills
Black paper between a mirror breaks my heart that I can't go
Still softly through sunshine, still softly through snow
It breaks my heart to see them cross the sun
It breaks my heart to see the highway cross the sun
It breaks my heart to see the highway cross the sun