[Thurston]
Like girl come walkin' thru the cornfield
Like blue vibration thru the sea

I know I'd love her to breathe, again
Like cubes are talkin' her down


I've been a wasted day
Like spinning round a saint
Like colored wild sign

Theresa talkin' in the rain

Like girl be growin' thru town

Windows are thoughts in the stain
I know I'd love her to stay
Whispering signs are agreeing


Like talkin' golden terrain
Like thrivin' dark in the saint

A cat in gold goes along
Theresa's sound for the king