An you hear the music in the piece of ground
there’s an endless circle growing out of spheres
my light will step inside
your light will step inside
and we’ll all be the children of the language
Love pronounced at the break of dawn
čuješ li muziku u grumenu zemlje
iz sfera niče beskrajan krug
u njega ući će svjetlost moja
u njega ući će svjetlost tvoja
i bićemo svi čeda jezika
zorom izgovorena ljubav
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