[00:57.86] Up on a hill, as the day dissolves[01:06.27] With my pencil turning moments into line[01:14.75] High above in the violet sky[01:23.57] A silent silver plane[01:27.64] it draws a golden chain[01:31.60] One by one, all the stars appear[01:40.12] As the great winds of the planet spiral in[01:47.93] Spinning away, like the night sky at arles[01:56.66] In the million insect storm, the constellations form[02:04.88] On a hill, under a raven sky[02:13.38] I have no idea exactly what I've drawn[02:21.28] Some kind of change, some kind of spinning away[02:29.73] With every single line[02:34.39] moving further out in time[03:12.51] And now as the pale moon rides (in the stars)[03:28.94] Her form in my pale blue lines (in the stars)[03:45.67] And there, as the world rolls round (in the stars)[04:02.36] I draw, but the lines move round (in the stars)[04:19.57] There, as the great wheels blaze (in the stars)[04:35.64] I draw, but my drawing fades (in the stars)[04:52.41] And now, as the old sun dies (in the stars)[05:08.96] I draw, and the four winds sigh (in the stars)