[Verse 1] [solo male baritone vocals] a novikov limit, chronology forbiding, changes excluding An aharnov bohm potential matters not without substantial A potential without a matching body is just an angel's whisper Softly, gently floating in the ether With no impact, absent reflecting mirrors A ghost in the quanta of the past Absent the force, no change that will last [verse, female Soprano] I can see you, I can hear you I have the view, the psychic clue What is it that keeps you in despair? Is it the future that is near? The horrible vision I have seen so clear For so many tormenting years. Can a mother's heart Liberate a prisoner through the psychic arts [chorus] A world I can't touch Hearts in resonant harmonies A butterfly effect from love's melodies [verse 3, male baritone] Gypsy fortune teller who are you? your eyes i have seen before peering at me so noble but do you see A future so horrible i have read the past, do you read the future All the suffering and dying you will endure And wish on a shooting star Or a wishing well can give us time to slow the descent to hell how can this intercession be to no avail? A wish on a butterfly where wings don't touch air Hoping to escape a coming despair [VERse, female soprano] i grow in circles like a grand ratio by any other name i am a rosa a reader of fortunes hearts and minds so your mystery here is not unknown i can see reverberations through spaces there is a love in what i see in reflected faces [Outro] [chorus, sustained notes] A world I can't touch Hearts in resonant harmonies A butterfly effect from love's melodies [verse, female soprano, faintly] Can a mother's heart Liberate a prisoner, and it will all start
