Listen to the traveling wind
and the messages she’s sending.

Woodcutter winks, he’s seen inside;
the bark can’t change the grain it hides

We’re all sign hunting, can’t you see?
Stick fast and I’ll meet you at the ley.

Raindrop circles point the way
to everywhere yet far away

the thunder sounds a rare retreat;
no more or less a clean defeat

Woodcutter winks, he’s seen inside;
the bark can’t change the grain it hides

We’re all sign hunting, can’t you see?
Stick fast and I’ll meet you at the ley.

Rainbow, like a hope renewed
freshens rain to clear the blue

New faces in the watershed
leave thoughts desired and pictures new

Woodcutter winks, he’s seen inside;
the bark can’t change the grain it hides

We’re all sign hunting, can’t you see?
Stick fast and I’ll meet you at the ley.