The Solid Time Of Change Lyrics

The Solid Time Of Change lyrics

A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace,

And
rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace,

And achieve it all with
music that came quickly from afar,

Then taste the fruit of man recorded
losing all against the hour.

And assessing points to nowhere, leading
ev'ry single one.

A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun,

And take away the plain in which we move,

And choose the course you're
running.



Down at the edge, round by the corner,

Not right
away, not right away.

Close to the edge, down by a river,

Not right
away, not right away.



Crossed the line around the changes of the
summer,

Reaching out to call the color of the sky.

Passed around a
moment clothed in mornings faster than we see.

Getting over all the time
I had to worry,

Leaving all the changes far from far behind.

We
relieve the tension only to find out the master's name.



Down at
the end, round by the corner.

Close to the edge, just by a river.

Seasons will pass you by.

I get up, I get down.

Now that it's
all over and done,

Now that you find, now that you're whole.