Melodies circling, ancient and lilting, from the fire side;
Alexandras mandolin led the way, I saw her smiling as we played
There were satellites spinning in their orbits transmitting signals clear as the air
They were passing above us, bright in the cosmos, strangers in space
Verse 2
In not much more than a whisper endlessly reaching out
From the depths of the void, through the airless and cold,
She sang of the stag, she sang of the doe in the forest,
Of sunlight on the leaves deep golden on green
Bridge 2
We were satellites spinning in our orbits transmitting signals thick as the air -
They were passing between us, searching for what was caught on the breath
Chorus (x3)
and calling
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