
Date of issue: 30.09.2020
Record label: Biloba Jazz
Song language: English
Reflections in a Crystal Wind |
If there’s a way to say I’m sorry |
Perhaps I’ll stay another evening beside your door |
And watch the moon rise inside your window |
Where jewels are falling, and flowers weeping, and strangers laughing |
Because you’re grieving that I have gone. |
And if I don’t know why I’m going |
Perhaps I’ll wait beside the pathway where no-one's coming |
And count the questions I turned away from, or closed my eyes to |
Or had no time for, or passed right over |
Because the answers would shame my pride. |
I’ve heard them say the word forever |
But I don’t know if words have meaning when they are promised |
In fear of losing what can’t be borrowed |
Or lent in blindness, or blessed by pageantry, or sold by preachers |
While you’re still walking your separate way. |
Sometimes we bind ourselves together |
And seldom know the harm in binding the only feeling that cries for freedom |
And needs unfolding and understanding |
And time for holding a simple mirror |
With one reflection to call your own. |
If there’s an end to all our dreaming |
Perhaps I’ll go while you’re still standing beside your door |
And I’ll remember your hands encircling a bowl of moonstones |
A lamp of childhood, a robe of roses |
Because your sorrows were still unborn. |
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