Fill a jug up with some night rain
Seal it tight exactly ten more days, drop you know what to the base
On its way, on its way, on its way
Pour a third but no more than a third, mm, into a wood ball
Set it down in sun, sun at noon by the trees guarding your hideaway
On its way, on its way, on its way
You will see, baby, you will see, you will see
All the secrets that you
Once were too proud to view
On its way, on its way, on its way
From your ear, from your brow, from your thumb, from your tongue
You dribble the red, let fog and darkness set
It's on its way, on its way, on its way, on its way
From your ear, from your brow, from your thumb, from your tongue, from below, from below
The surface, light breaks there, your magic disappears
It's on its way, on its way
All the wonders in a row as they appeared
You will see, you will see, you will see
All the secrets that you
Once were too scared to view
On its way, on its way, on its way
Living with alchemy
You'll see, you'll see, you'll see…
You must kneel starting this…
