Lyrics Hidden Lakes by Shearwater
Gone from the house to the snows like a wandering light
You send a last balloon
To the solemn light of the moon´s eye
Over the fields and the arcs of the radial lines
That bind the waking world
To the hidden life of the empire
That sleeps in the frozen lakes
And moors in the darkened bays
And glows in the golden rays
And the dreams of us (?)
That moves without sound from the air
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And that streams through each break carved
In the line
And the dreams of us (?)