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