From the recording Change Like the Wind

She has always changed like the wind, as far back as I can remember. She still changes like the wind... from moment to moment, from day to day... yet she remains forever beautiful. I wanted to set forth a kind of cityscape here: the city at dusk.


Highway of wheels
Horizon of fire
City of steel
Rush hour choir
On the edge of the night
At the end of the day...
Where do I fit in?
In your life I've been
But you change like the wind
Change like the wind