[00:32.50]There is a wall, a yawning rift
[00:37.82]A glass between two plates adrift
[00:44.36]I see you shout and start to wave
[00:49.02]We talk in riddles, speak charades
[00:55.75]Picture worlds we've never seen
[00:59.86]And I'll hear things you'd never mean
[01:12.06]Still I will aim to see your side
[01:17.52]And you'll know that I truly tried
[01:23.95]And though my darkened spyglass view
[01:28.38]Could never hope to capture you
[01:35.15]Through forests, over hills and moors
[01:39.16]My canyon wall leans out to yours
[02:14.98]There is a wall, a yawning rift
[02:19.96]A glass between two plates adrift
[02:26.59]My separation and defense
[02:31.30]My constant curse, my preference
[02:37.65]Would that I better understood
[02:41.84]How to draw near, I wish I could