Harlequin
Came the night, a mist dissolved the trees and in the broken light, colors fly fading by

Pale and cold, as figures fill the glade. Grey is the web they spin. On and on and on and on

Through the flame, still summer lingers on. Though her pictures soon shatter

All, always the same. But there appears in the shades of dawning. Though your eyes are dim
All of the pieces in the sky

There was once a harvest in this land. Reap from the turquoisе sky. Harlequin, Harlequin

Dancing round. Three children fill thе glade. Theirs was the laughter in. The winding stream and in between

Close your door. The picture fades again. From the flames in the firelight

All, always the same. But there appears in the shades of dawning. Though your eyes are dim
All of the pieces in the sky

All, all is not lost. And light appears in the shades of dawning. When your eyes can see. Order the pieces, put them back, put them back