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  • Rupert Hine »

    Rupert Hine Anvils in Five текст песни

    Anvils in Five

    A space between three transverse lines
    That move toward a point sublime
    Each in its turn each turn in time
    First one before then one behind

    We lift the bell across the chime
    The watcher sees with watchman eyes
    Each in its turn each turn in time
    First one before then one behind

    We shield the soul with faces cold
    To feed the young we eat the old
    Each in its turn each turn in time
    First one before then one behind

    The grave is waste hear people cry
    As peeling lips they wait to die
    Each in its turn each turn in time
    First one before then one behind

    The point is named
    where hands combine
    eternally
    doubtfully
    zero
    linger on
    longer than known

    What Pagan Jester planned our lives
    And laid our heads on anvils five
    Who civilised the fateful line
    Between the point where hands combine
    You’ve reached your turn
    You’re next in line
    Step up my friend
    I am behind…

    -
    Lyric: David MacIver
    Music: Rupert Hine & Simon Jeffes

    Orchestra: The Martyn Ford Anvil Orchestra & Quartet
    Linger on: The Anvil Chorus
    Church Organ: Rupert Hine
    Conductor: Gilbert Biberian
    Orchestration: Simon Jeffes

    There is an anvil for each sense



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