Hector Zazou - To A Reason текст песни

Your finger strikes the drum,
dispersing all its sounds,
And new harmony begins.

Your step is the rise of new men,
their setting out.

Your turn away your head:
New Love!
You turn your head again:
New Love!

"Alter our fates, destroy our plagues,
Beginning with Time,"
sing the children.
They beg of you:
"Make out of anything
The stuff of our fortunes and desires."

Come from always,
you will go away
everywhere.