Little by little the night turns aroundCounting the leaves which tremble at dawnLotus's lean on each other in yearningOver the hills a swallow is restingSet the controls for the heart of the sunOver the mountain watching the watcherBreaking the darkness waking the grapevineKnowledge of love is knowledge of shadowLove is the shadow that ripens the wineSet the controls for the heart of the sunThe heart of the sun, the heart of the sunWitness the man who waves at the wallMaking the shape of his question to heavenWhether the sun will fall in the eveningWill he remember the lesson of giving?Set the controls for the heart of the sunThe heart of the sun, the heart of the sun
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