Przewalski's Ponies - Lunar Song III lyrics

And here I stand again, My face up to the sky - I wonder, why, I keep on wondering - why? So now that I have known The joy and I've been sad I ask you for the road not me alone Will tread. A winding secret pa** For everyone I love, Through everfragrant gra**, And to the gates above the clouds that guard the Beauty of Equestria, Equestria, Of all the lands the best, Where we'll abide Behind your dreaming might. But what should I reveal? And what should I become? What must I find or steal Which one of drums should drum? Hey you, young Wizard of the West! Go leave your tower, reveal your wisdom to the living! And you - the Painter seeking rest - Don't rob yourself of life, There's so much to be given! I hope your road's not to the gates Gates of Jerusalem, new Mary of Magdala. And yours, the Singer - only waits For your light steps and for the stories you will tell us. Princess, tell me, should I Ring the bell of Judas: Kiss the ones I want to Be delivered - not living You, the Soldier of the Waves - Don't give them up - the waves that bring your voice to others. Go on, the Fighter, and be brave: Don't be afraid to seek, my unexpected brother. Could you help me ring These superfolded strings? Help me scream out loud: We don't want your future! We won't contribute to Getting shut within the walls Of answers we've been told Are True. "The answers are your treasure" - I've been told, But now I know they only tend to cluster: Your pile of answers grows as you grow old, But you must yield it all to a reckless master. As Time goes by your valour's also lost - Wish I could wonder as if I was eleven. What lies ahead is scaring us the most - So if you're wondering still at thirty - yours is heaven. I have been promised - we will go to heaven, I have been promised... And now the time has come for reaping: The sky is green, and gray is gra**. I'm coming home, and seeing you smile in your dream I whisper: "The summer's come and shall not pa**."