Theresa's Sound-World

[Verse] Like girl come walking thru the cornfield Like blue vibration thru the sea I know i'd love her to breathe, again Like cubes are talking her down I've been a wasted day Like spinning round a saint Like colored wild sign Theresa talking in the rain Like girl be growing thru town Windows are thoughts in the stain I know i'd love her to stay Whispering signs are agreeing Like talking golden terrain Like thriving dark in the saint A cat in gold goes along Theresa's sound for the king