Dragon New Warm Mountain I Believe in You

It's a little bit magic

Like a river of morning geese

In the new warm mountain

Where the stone face forms and speaks

I believe in you

Even when you need to

Recoil

When the topsoil

Is kicking up into the storm

Where the dust goes dancing

And a billion planets are born

I believe in you

Even when you need to

Recoil

Just like that the moon goes flat

Big lights in the city shine

Crying out, take me to the limits of your love

There's a dragon in your phone-line

Coughing up a mighty flame

With a tongue of silver, silver

Calling out my oldest name

She says "Hey, you

Do you remember me too

We were coiling?"

It's a little bit magic

Magic

A little bit magic

Magic