[01:15.15]I've never told this story to another living soul[01:18.12]For fear it might awaken and the story would unfold[01:26.82]Candles in a courtyard and a paper colored cat[01:37.68]While demos danced on feathers and cosmos held the hat[01:47.07]Next came their profession and a paper colored purr[01:51.96]An umber armed albino and the crowd began to stir[02:00.78]I slid behind a linden to swallow what I'd seen[02:05.58]I slid behind a linden and to swallow what I'd seen[02:19.80]Threads of grass and thumbles, needles made of hair[02:24.87]Leaves a dance that stumbles, limbs laughed in the air[02:28.53]Threads of grass and thumbles, needles made of hair[02:33.99]Leaves a dance that stumbles, limbs laughed in the air[02:39.12]And on the day you fall, who's name would you call[02:56.49]The only thing you taught me is the only thing you know[03:01.65]How to start a fir once the umbers cease to glow[03:11.31]The only thing you taught me is the only thing you know[03:17.01]How to start a fire once the umbers cease to glow