Tank Engine

It is Spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black - Dylan

Your hair is like meadow grass on the tide
And the raindrops on my window
And the ice in my drink
Baby all I can think of is Alice - Waits

Katedra (The Cathedral) - Bagiński
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=msIjWthwWwI

I talk in maths - adapted from Yorke