pause on the ball,
that hangs on the third branch from a star,
you remember why it is dark and why it gets light again.
The earth (like the heart) slopes in it's seat
and like that it travels along an eliptical path,
drawn into the darkness.
An unpolished pearl, in sky-black, palm of hands
And you yourself, you are,
recieving radicance from others.
these lyrics are submitted by BURKUL
these lyrics are last corrected by BjOrk Fan
Songwriter(s): Bjork Gudmundsdottir, Sigurjon Sigurdsson
Copyright: Kobalt Music Services Ltd. Kms, Wellhart Limited
Record Label(s): 2011 Wellhart ltd One Little Indian ltd , under license to Nonesuch Records Inc for the United States and Canada
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