The Majic Spell

The Magic Spell.

Stars went out like someone caught ‘em

Quietly

To our door the night brought autumn

From the sea

And she brought ripe wheat ears with her

Now we must

Let the autumn stay till winter

Here with us

Why could not you rise again

Darling

February hounds the spring

Snarling

Stars come raining down

And fields wither

How're we gonna live 

With no sea there?

Fogs are billowing and bursting

Through the hills

The horizon heals and hurts 

And hurts and heals

When the autumn healed the summer

In our house

Stranger-flowers lost their color

All at once 

In the sea the star-waves

Are hoary

They are always

Our power and glory

That’s our bliss and joy

That’s our nature

That’s our liberty

That’s our stature