[00:17.65]On the high hill sits an old man
[00:21.87]his eyes are staring down... his mind is calm.
[01:09.79]His sight he will soon turn ot the sky in the while
[01:23.55]when the last page of that strange book he has finished reading.
[02:08.22]In the distance he hears the clear and ringing laughter of a child.
[04:15.95]He knows child well, better than its mother.
[04:30.91]Child knows him as well,
[04:50.21]Old man and child - old man and child.
[04:51.93]their hearts have elected shared path.
[04:54.22]Both they are the elements of one life
[05:01.76]Old man and child - old man and child.
[05:04.36]Both they are the elements of one life
[05:39.57]Yet their sights have never met
[05:42.96]and won't ever meet,
[05:46.26]as rough waters can never be the calm ones at the same time.
[07:19.21]In that land that I was given to keep they live，their lives being teachers one to another.
[07:56.90]Celestial orchestra will begin to play when my mouth begins to speak to you by their joint language,
[08:05.72]as mother speaks to her child
[08:09.62]and then your tears shall be wiped...
[08:14.15]...you tear-stained ones...