Akron/Family - Lake Song/New Ceremonial Music for Moms [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

You stand so far away
Lake's in the distance
Top of bales of hay
Breeze dream clouds thick and white
Kite, wind against the bow
No matter how far we sail

Bees, leaves, hives go fly with flies
In and out, petals and stems
Stitches and hems, us's and thems
Collected by friends, and spread amongst the then
While others seem to pretend that make believe
Is when image left with men is painted with a pen
And time's left to Big Ben

Hold back your thought
Among silence rhythms are taught
The end of the line, a trout you have caught
Flipping and sticking to bits of hay
Slipping in skin, reflecting the day
It's only a picture, there's not much to say