Out to it to talk to evolve to its future Before it's done; create more Vital, no, but it will be In to it to hear to believe it After it's gone; create more Crucial, yes, it had to be done Meet me when the wind changes As the wind changed I saw myself turnout Towards the flock turning inwards In to it to hear I believed it After I'm gone; create more Thoughts I can believe in Loud and clear the wind blew As a bugle it sang But still we hope it will change Again