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[00:00.000]Wind's Dark Poem - Mount Eerie
[00:33.660]Written by:Phil Elverum
[01:07.334]Voice of wind
[01:11.453]The air in the branches
[01:15.475]Sounded like words
[01:20.034]Whispering a spell on me
[01:24.731]Until I heard
[01:29.083]Now I see shapes in the low light
[01:34.204]The earth quakes in the twilight
[01:37.820]I see flames in my calm life
[01:41.453]I hear the wind's dark poem
[02:08.509]You can see from above the rocks sticking out of
[02:12.981]The yard behind the house make stone constellations
[02:18.164]Half-buried in the dusk the unformed stories
[02:25.712]Coming to life while I sleep
[02:28.052]The breath moves branches saying words
[02:31.287]That I don't know a new poem
[02:35.018]A song I sang in a dream
[02:38.649]The lights of town faint
[02:43.028]Something is exhaling in the sound of traffic far away
[02:47.861]Something's happening
[02:50.146]Wind's dark poem describes
[02:54.047]Calligraphy of branches writes
[02:56.708]Stone constellation alive
[03:00.189]The house is built on a boulder
[03:05.082]Soil returns to the wind
[03:08.460]Bones will blow in pink light
[03:11.424]The distant sound is saying my name
[03:15.914]The wind is taking pieces
[03:20.772]Wind's dark poem is about the constantly roaring
[03:25.258]Decay the destruction of every day
[03:28.883]And every morning's waking
[03:38.584]Even as spring is bringing
[03:41.124]Blossoms back among leaves
[03:43.639]The cold wind blows when night falls
[03:46.621]And the bare branches bend

文本歌词

Wind's Dark Poem - Mount Eerie
Written by:Phil Elverum
Voice of wind
The air in the branches
Sounded like words
Whispering a spell on me
Until I heard
Now I see shapes in the low light
The earth quakes in the twilight
I see flames in my calm life
I hear the wind's dark poem
You can see from above the rocks sticking out of
The yard behind the house make stone constellations
Half-buried in the dusk the unformed stories
Coming to life while I sleep
The breath moves branches saying words
That I don't know a new poem
A song I sang in a dream
The lights of town faint
Something is exhaling in the sound of traffic far away
Something's happening
Wind's dark poem describes
Calligraphy of branches writes
Stone constellation alive
The house is built on a boulder
Soil returns to the wind
Bones will blow in pink light
The distant sound is saying my name
The wind is taking pieces
Wind's dark poem is about the constantly roaring
Decay the destruction of every day
And every morning's waking
Even as spring is bringing
Blossoms back among leaves
The cold wind blows when night falls
And the bare branches bend
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