engines humming inside
tunnels passing it by
blank white fields befriend
window cracking the night
fracture tendency strain
colours falling in place
king to every kase
finger cracking the rain
sliding upward in time
fixing following rhyme
stop here yes to free
rolling inwardly
tick stock forever block
bridge to southern lanes
toes taped to high paynes
how could everything lock

wind wind wind wind
come to blow a trees away
come to blow a grease away
cannot wait until a day
that we will dream drown
summer wo not beat my soles down
at last at last we roll in the grass
at last at last we forget a past
at last at last we forget a past