[00:00.00] 作曲 : Solanaceae[00:06.30]Through the trees spears the sun[00:18.03]Through my heart pierce the dawn[00:29.76]We arrive in a robe of smoke[00:41.64]In silence and gilded cloak[00:51.93]And my thoughts they linger they linger[01:07.32]It's in the leaves and the patterns and the fire[01:18.96]The trees the shadows and the path[01:30.12]It's in the spirit of this clearing[01:41.97]With its incense and its blackbirds[01:52.83]Something approaches and the air thickens[02:01.68]The oak it bows and willow sighs[02:59.13]The lark sings in the bower and day dies[03:10.11]Soon the stars glisten in their cold lament[03:21.93]We pass the linden to the sound of the coming darkness[03:33.06]Something approaches and the air beckons