Kathryn Rose - Transfiguration - текст песни (слова)

What's seen is seen, and cannot be unknown;
 and so he turned my soul, and turns it still.
 We'd walked a while, just him and us alone;
 we'd wandered up some ordinary hill.
 The air was cold. The conversation died.
 I wondered if I'd left the stove alight.
 The curtains of the world were torn aside,
 and naked glory overwhelmed my sight;
     and oh, the voice, that called to him by name,
     so comforting, so terrible to hear:
     that man I knew, the same, yet not the same,
     touches my arm, and tells me not to fear;
 but as I raise my eyes, the light is gone,
 and life, and something more, must carry on.