So... on the first night,
a pebble falls to the earth from somewhere
So... on the second night,
the pebble's children hold hands and sketch a waltz.
So... on the third night,
the children of the waltz cause ripples on the face of the world.
So... on the fourth night,
the children of the wave spray the shore.
So... on the fifth night,
those shards strike the face of the earth over and over.
So... on the sixth night,
those signals bring travellers together.
So... on the seventh night,
a weightless ship races to the sky.
So... on the eighth morning,
a song from somewhere reaches my ears.
Well then... a song that has recorded everything
echoes to the new sky.