With The Power Of Soul, Anything Is

Your Mysterious Mountains I Wish To See Closer. May I Land My Kinky Machine?

I Want To Thank You My Sweet Darling For Digging In The Mud And Picking Me Up.

Will The Wind Ever Remember The Names It Has Blown In The Past? And With Its Crutch, Its Old Age, And Its Wisdom, It Whispers No This Will Be The Last.

It's Very Far Away/it Takes About A Half A Day To Get There/ If We Travel By-dragonfly.

If I Had Anything To Say I'd Have A Say To Everybody.