Further north And where I spent the year At the edge of the gate Feet swinging in the atmosphere A stilling wind Thick with fear Picked up all the tiny pieces To redeposit them here A stilling wind How did you Slow the time And disappear so quickly A mystery wrapped up in light You stilled the wind Showed me light With no eyes to zero in on To help me trust my sight You stilled the wind Have I changed yet? I went away Have I changed yet? Or do my habits still remain? In the cold woods Lighting the night filled day I saw the white hen Oh dear I will be too late Have I changed yet? I went away Have I changed yet? Or do my habits still remain? In the cold woods Lighting the night filled day I saw the white hen Oh dear I will be too late A stilling wind