Released on March 15, 1998

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Engines humming inside

Tunnels passing me by

Blank white fields befriend

Window cracking the night

Fractured tendency strain

Colors falling in place

King to every case

Finger cracking the rain

Sliding upward in time

Fixing following rhymes

Stop here yes to free

Rolling inwardly

Tick’s tock forever block

Bridge to southern lanes

Toes taped to high planes

How could everything lock?

Wind wind wind wind

Come to blow

Come to blow a trees away

Come to blow a Greece away

Cannot wait until the day

That we’ll dream, drown, clown around

Summer will not beat my soul

At last at last

We roll in the grass

At last at last

We forget the past

Wind wind wind wind