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Sep 12, 2017
Possibly the most beautiful lyrical song I have ever heard. However, I question the transcription of the last word in the quote below.
"Will there never be a prince who rides along the sea and the mountains.
Scattering the sand and foam into amethyst fountains.
Riding up the hills from the beach in the long summer grass.
Holding the sun in his hands and shattering the isinglass? "
Isinglass is a form of fish-slime, as far as I can tell. Just too visceral to end this gush of imagery. But then what would it be? My choice is "icy blast," as in "Holding the sun in his hands and shattering the icy blast.".