Like girl come walkin' through the corn field Like blue vibration through 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' through town Windows are thoughts in the stain I know I'd love her to stay Whispering signs are agreeing Like talkin' golden terrain Like thriving dark in the saint A cat in gold goes along Theresa's sound for the king