Clink, clink, clatter, rattle
The penny dropped
Iconized, though slightly slouched he
Raised both his arms,
raised his head
Outside the cabinet there stood a little girl,
goggle-eyed and quite atounded
Gazed at the wizard,
Gazed at the crystal-ball
Dear Mr. Sage, what do you see?
Is it my dream? - It was here with me
Now it is lost
Where can it be?
| 1 | Shimmering, warm and bright |
| 2 | Unicorn |
| 3 | White-out Conditions |
| 4 | Summer |
| 5 | A Shoulder To The Wheel |
| 6 | Without You |
| 7 | Rumour |
| 8 | Waking Will |
| 9 | Blank Sheets |
| 10 | Sleep In Deep |