Five Lines-David Sylvian

[00:00.79]Five lines [00:02.72] [00:11.73]Five lines [00:13.94] [00:18.30]With which he marked time [00:21.24] [00:24.43]Five lines flared from the ovens [00:28.73] [00:33.58]He pulled the ribbons from their hair [00:36.79] [00:41.93]With melodies beaten from the sheets of his mother [00:47.70] [00:49.25]Songs for the end of time [00:52.08] [00:58.75]Five lines [01:00.63] [01:04.49]Return the birds to their singing [01:08.01] [01:13.09]The sun fell should we leave it to the foxes [01:20.42] [01:22.61]The sun fell from the sky [01:25.91] [01:27.61]Leave it to its wits and its devices [01:30.37] [01:32.84]The sun fell from the sky in the form of a stag [01:38.84] [01:40.99]Buried deep in the forest [01:43.90] [01:49.74]And that’s where he felled it [01:53.81] [01:55.33]A blow to the head [01:59.40] [02:03.55]That left it unconscious [02:07.65] [02:09.56]Nothing further was said [02:13.85] [02:20.15]We’ll set a place for him [02:23.96] [02:27.75]We’ll set a place then [02:31.57] [02:35.83]For he had tried [02:37.95] [02:39.72]Blood bone feathers to the sky [02:43.90] [02:45.47]Even in flight [02:47.78] [02:49.20]Nothing could have spared him [02:52.26] [02:58.90]Five lines [03:00.36] [03:06.08]Five lines flared from the oven [03:10.63] [03:15.22]Five lines with which he marked out time [03:19.95] [03:31.03]Leave him for the foxes [03:33.44] [03:41.22]Leave him for the foxes