Siberry jane one more colour lyrics

"is it lasting?" and in asking

 the sphere becomes a line

 a dotted line, and to follow it

 you must make a jump each time

 

 a dotted page

 a dotted hillside

 a blast of dots

 a blind reader

 a flock of sheep

 a blast of trumpet shots

 

 here --- all we have here is sky

 all the sky is is blue

 all that blue is is one more colour now

 

 a basket of apples by the back door

 beneath the sweater pegs

 the autumn leaves lift along the street

 a pair of dancing legs

 

 same as the vendor

 who likes to sing as loudly as he can

 and all he says is, it suits me fine

 that's the way i am

 

 here --- all we have here...

 

 i've seen this THING you won't believe

 why it's big

 bigger than the biggest tress

 high as the mountains

 wide as the widest skies

 and that's both sides

 well --- at least as big as me...

 

 speak a little softer

 work a little louder

 shoot less with more care

 sing a little sweeter

 and love a little longer

 and soon you will be there

 

 here --- all we have here...

 

 these are some reasons

 and same as the seasons

 they hold and then they fly

 the goatless ledge

 'neath the honkless geese

 in the speckless sky

 the speckless sky

 

 i hear you...