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[Куплет 1] We drove until the highway turned to dust Beneath the constellation of the swan We laid our coats upon the sandy ridge And watched the satellites go drifting on The static on the radio died down And left us in the quiet of the wild No city lights to wash the canvas clean The ancient silver dust was running wild [Қайырма] Oh, can you see the fire in the cold? A million years of travel in a spark We are a fraction of the story told Two glowing embers floating in the dark Oh, we lift our eyes to see the sky unfold [Куплет 2] The telescope is pointed at the ring A pale blue marble suspended in the void And we are standing on a quiet ledge A couple of believers overjoyed I never knew a distance so immense Could feel as close as breath upon my cheek The silent architecture of the night Is speaking everything we cannot speak [Қайырма] Oh, can you see the fire in the cold? A million years of travel in a spark We are a fraction of the story told Two glowing embers floating in the dark Oh, we lift our eyes to see the sky unfold [Аутро] Just guitar and voice in the open air Floating in the dark Then the stars align And the sky unfolds In the silver spark
