I think it's "beaten, broken" but that's a bit of a nitpick as it means the same thing anyway. Also I always thought it was "Fought him, the master wants my name", but "asked her what's" also seems to fit on relistening so I dunno. And the last bit of the second verse is "Sing, and play / Hop and skip around my bones", although in verse four it's hop and skip around something else I can't really make out. There's an "f" sound in there somewhere and that's about all I can decipher. Fur?
And here's what I can make out of the spoken-wordy-poetry bit at the end:
"A sunflower jar full of idle dreams he had
The land of tears was so mysterious to her she said
His lonely head inhabits all the love he has
[???] she collects the sound of butterflies
Melting snow beside a river only he will know
That whisper of cold air through the face of [???]
Through mythical measures they come together and understand
That the place for them is kicking leaves in the [???]
Now the seashell artist creates another masterpiece
Reflecting jealous danger love can't see
A trinket box which holds the key
To the seashell artist, we thank thee."
I think it's "beaten, broken" but that's a bit of a nitpick as it means the same thing anyway. Also I always thought it was "Fought him, the master wants my name", but "asked her what's" also seems to fit on relistening so I dunno. And the last bit of the second verse is "Sing, and play / Hop and skip around my bones", although in verse four it's hop and skip around something else I can't really make out. There's an "f" sound in there somewhere and that's about all I can decipher. Fur?
And here's what I can make out of the spoken-wordy-poetry bit at the end: "A sunflower jar full of idle dreams he had The land of tears was so mysterious to her she said His lonely head inhabits all the love he has [???] she collects the sound of butterflies
Melting snow beside a river only he will know That whisper of cold air through the face of [???] Through mythical measures they come together and understand That the place for them is kicking leaves in the [???]
Now the seashell artist creates another masterpiece Reflecting jealous danger love can't see A trinket box which holds the key To the seashell artist, we thank thee."