East wind tells you where to go when the North is white with snow Close your window, city South, To your arms I'm Westward bound Your wide eyes, stark raving, heaving sighs Your rosy cheeks, your wild eyes, stark raven, heathen size Your rosy breast, you're wild in the light Kindness calls a cardinal, Light me up before the fall Calls a falcon, calls a dove, Sign your name and do no harm Daggers shooting out your chest, Lightning glow about your head Milestones around your next, Seven hands spell out your name