And Also The Trees - Midnight Garden ('From Under The Hill')

I see it fall, I watch it fall, I let it fly
No anguish just the happiness shows, on the brow
Look from these hidden angles, an unknown language prowls

I disappear, I reappear, I cannot hide
Standing in this broken view, where you surround
Dripping from the silence, the tears of an embrace
These moments I don't understand, have side effects

I slide, I kick, I turn around, I cannot rest
The cold of yesterday has warmed, and now I wait
Above swans fly through winter, I kiss upon her face
But still I feel these climbing plants, that slide and shake

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