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Lyricist: Steve Howe
Lyrics:
Realizing a form out of stone Set hands moving Roan shaped his heart Through his working hands
Work to mold his passion into clay Like the sun In his room, his lady She would dance and sing so completely
So be still, he now cries I have time, oh let clay transform thee so, love In the deep cold of night Winter calls, he cries, don't deny me
For his lady, deep her illness Time has caught her And will for all reasons take her In the still light of dawn, she dies
Helpless hands soul revealing Like leaves we touch, we learn We once knew the story As winter calls he will starve
All but to see the stone be life Now Roan no more tears Set to work his strength So transformed him
Realizing a form out of stone, his work So absorbed him Could she hear him Could she see him
All aglow was his room bathed in this light He would touch her He would hold her Laughing as they danced
Highest colors touching others Did her eyes at the turn of the century Tell me plainly How we meet, how we'll love
Or let life, so transform me Like leaves we touched, we danced We once knew the story As autumn called and we both
Remembered all those many years ago I'm sure we know Was the sign with a touch As I kiss your fingers
We walk hands in the sun Memories when we're young Love lingers so Was it sun through the haze
That made all your looks Warm as moonlight As a pearl, deep your eyes Tears have flown away
All the same light Did her eyes at the turn of the century Tell me plainly When we meet how we'll look
As we smile time will leave me clearly Like leaves we touch, we search We will know the story As autumn calls we will both remember
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