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