Running my hand on twine for chord
A timorous glace from mine to yours
Make me a melody I muttered mousuly
(Mm, mm-mm)
Perfect
Speak your prose with none to please
Weigh your elbows on my knees
As uttered several times before
Rhyme with your truth, ne'er to foreswore
To be drawn to you is a kindness
Steadly strumming just to remind us
Give me a word
Hearken?
Perfect!
Hearken
Hearken?
Hearken for a while
For a while
Hearken
Hearken for a while
We could sway above the meadows
(For a while)
As our riddles rest beneath
(For a while)
As our verses hide sway
We could say
Let it be
Does you heart, too, whistle a wonder
If the past is wed with the future
Is the now a chance or a passage
Only to be walked upon
And if that is what they are after
Solely to foretell or to remember
It is us who are left above bedding
Borrowing breaths, bothered not by an ending
Tara na, na
Tara na, na
Tara na, na, na
Tara na, na
Tara na, na
Tara na nana nana
Forget your voice
Forget your mind
For when they find a way to wonder
We will let it all
Hearken
Hearken for a while
Hearken
Hearken for a while
We could sway above the meadows
As our riddles rest beneath
I will listen
I will listen
I will let it be
I will
Pararapa (la, la)
Pararapa rarara (la, la)
Pararara (la, la)
Pararara rara (la, la)
Parara (la, la, la)
Hearken!
Hearken?
Hearken!
Hearken)
Hearken!
Hearken!
Hearken
Hearken for a while
We could sway above the meadows
As our riddles rest beneath
As our verses hide away
We could say: Let it be
For a while
For a while
For a while
For a while
