
Date of issue: 10.11.2012
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Star Catcher |
I’ll gather a handful of stars |
Sitting in a boat-crescent |
Will disperse |
The waves-clouds |
With chilling wind |
Hit the bank shore… tree tops |
And descend the branches |
To the forest lake |
My crown of stars |
I’ll wrap in a sack of moss |
And emerald fragrant grass |
Throw into the waters dark |
For huge black fish swallow |
When the water turns into ice |
Let the wanderer tired |
Catch that fish |
With moonlight, with silent old song |
Let my crown of stars be a gift for him |
Milky way… his throne |
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