Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yes
Performer
Chris Squire
Bass Guitar
Bill Bruford
Drums
Peter Banks
Guitar
Jon Anderson
Vocals
Tony Kaye
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Squire
Songwriter
Clive Bailey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yes
Producer
Chris Squire
Producer
Bill Bruford
Producer
Peter Banks
Producer
Gerald Chevin
Engineer
Jon Anderson
Producer
Tony Kaye
Producer
Paul Clay
Producer
Bill Inglot
Mastering Engineer
Daniel Hersch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Sparkling trees of silver foam cast shadows soft in winter home
Swaying branches breaking sound, lonely forest trembling ground
Masquerading leaves of blue run circles round the morning dew
Patterns understood by you, reaching out beyond and before
Time, like gold dust, brings mind down to levels hidden underground
Say a few words to the wind, that's all that's left of winter's friend
Reaching the snow in the days of the cold, casting a spell out of ice
Now that you're gone
The summer's too long and it seems like the end of my life
Beyond and before
Sparkling trees of silver foam cast shadows soft in winter home
Swaying branches breaking sound, lonely forest trembling ground
Masquerading leaves of blue run circles round the morning dew
Patterns understood by you, reaching out beyond and before
Reaching the snow in the days of the cold, casting a spell out of ice
Now that you're gone
The summer's too long and it seems like the end of my life
Beyond and before
Time, like gold dust, brings mind down
Time, like gold dust, brings mind down
Written by: Chris Squire, Clive Bailey