Watcher of the Trees - The Old ManTree testo lyric

TESTO

THE OLD ‘MANTREE’
The shade of the old ‘ManTree’ Stretching out into the vesper’s light
The horizon is an invisible line In the distance of a hidden time   The youth transcended and lived Among winds, rains and shadows In the cold wintertime now it looks sunny  Illusion of having given leads to safe place

The voice of the old ‘ManTree’ Tells the tales concerning human beings
They crossed the waters beyond the woods In the ancient world before the flood

The youth hanging by a brittle twig
Swings like a red rag at the memory wind
Just like inside a fallen leaf and never forgotten  Lies the illusion to be survived at times  Small saplings once shrubs Brighten the days still surprised by curious lives The wise teacher says, doesn’t teach  The good student listens and so learns  It’s like this, season after season Changes come without warning As well as vanish the silent shades footprints  In the dim light of the Big Dipper

In the youth of the reckless wisdom  A brilliant World crowned by white Heather
Spoke to the Waters of the sea, the Fire in the sky
To the Air full of pollen, the Earth with its sprouts