Текст песни: Loon Call + перевод

Too hard to tune to the loon’s call

Or to stop each string where it meets the high tide

The f-holes are half-full of snowfall

And the moon glow is a low note in a three-quarter time

Too late to wait for the waves' break

Or to play their refrain in the caves and the coast

The reverberations wasted

On the ears of the deer there at the edge of the road

Too much to do on the sand dunes

Or to ask of the wind in the bellows to blow

The sky blues are high and they ring true

In a realm where the elm bends back over the bow

Too hard to tune to the loon’s call

Or to stop each string where it meets the high tide

The f-holes are half-full of snowfall

And the moon glow is a low note in a three-quarter time

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