1959

• geçmişe dönmek için, kendi cennetimizi bulmak için ya da rüzgarı hissetmek için dinlenecek şarkı. ne kadar güzel bir piyano melodisi, ne kadar güzel bir şarkı:
  
  living as an angel in the
  place that i was born
  living on air
  living in heaven
  giving the lie down, the line
  to the
  there's my heaven
  
  and i know
  which way the wind blows
  in nineteen fifty-nine
  
  which way the wind blows
  in nineteen fifty-nine
  
  and the wind blows still
  and the wind blows wild again
  for a little child an never kill this clean
  this way
  and it feels like me today
  tell me
  do you feel the same?
  isabelle?
  or do you feel like nineteen fifty-nine?
  ... do you feel like nineteen fifty-nine?
  
  and the wind blows wild again
  and the wind blows wild
  
  in nineteen fifty-nine
  in fifty-nine
  isabelle
  do you, do you fell the same?
  
  come with me
  like a little child
  like another gun
  like homeless, restless, known to none, like
  way beyond the line
  like it never was
  in nineteen fifty-nine