Текст песни 30 Red Houses

The birds are sweetly singing The birds are sweetly singing The birds are sweetly singing The birds are sweetly singing The birds are sweetly singing The birds are sweetly singing The birds are sweetly singing The birds are sweetly singing Streaming like sparrows The great star in the sky And on that hill Are 30 red houses 30 red houses upon a red hill And 30 ded horsies upon a ded hill I stand on white hill And red hill and green hill There's 30 great horsies arising But let's just take 4 A sweet number–just add one to the trinity The monad to the triad The stars as grammar of use knife Scan the stars The light is leaving us all We know the light is leaving us all Mark and remember remember The witch of endor Remember remember and mark the dust In your dark home In the tunnel The tight black night Is humming with blood And buzzing with stars That shoot you out like a flower And the birds are sweetly singing And the streetlights are shot with flies And the Sun sings and sinks Low over your bed And the birds are sweetly singing But the light is leaving you all And in the first book And in the last book And in all the books inbetween And between the books and the words There is something at war with nothing There is someone at war with no-one And everything at war with you Your left eye is at war With your right eye And your lips are at war With your tongue And the jaw is flaming And just over beyond the hill The birds sing so sweetly And through the flames they see That the light is leaving them all