The black paper between a mirror breaks my heart
The moon frayed through dark velvet lightly apart
Steal softly through sunshine
Steal softly through snow

The wild goose flies from winter
Breaks my heart that I can't go
Energy flies through a field
And the sun softly melts a nothing wheel

Steal softly through sunshine
Steal softly through snow
The black paper between a mirror breaks my heart that I can't go
The swan, their feathers don't grow, they're spun

They live two hundred years of love, they're one
Breaks my heart to see them cross the sun

Grain grows rainbows up straw hill
Breaks my heart to see the highway cross the hill
Man lived a million years and still he kills
The black paper between a mirror breaks my heart that I can't go
Steal softly through sunshine
Steal softly through snow

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Writer(s): Don Van Vliet