I know the magic of numbers,
I know the magic of words.
I know how to endear with a thought,
How to spell blood.
I know what was, what will be and what is now,
But I want change nothing from that.
My feet are in ground, my head is in the sky,
But my body is here - it has stretched like a tread.
Play with this string
Find out something about me!
Play with this string
Find out something about me!
I am so blind, I am so saint,
I know everything, but I don't know you.
I am playing music of Paradise near the margin,
But who knows me, who I am.
I know what granite talks about,
I know what hoofbeat tells about.
How to cast tin, how to boil milk,
I know - a word is burning again inside me.
I know what the sound looks like,
What moving hands makes with the world.
Who are enemies who are friends,
Where bent bow will shoot.
Play with this string
Find out something about me!
Play with this string
Find out something about me!
I can appear, I can disappear,
I can everything that may come in dreams.
I change voices, I change faces,
But who knows me, what bird I am.
A bird, a bird, a tit,
I was born on a breech, but I wanted to be in a cage.
A bird, a bird, a tit,
I was born on a breech, but I wanted to be in a cage.