Happy The Man - Wind Up Doll Day Wind lyrics

Cold trade in the laughter Cool Jade in the night We barter images on the matrix Fine strands of reality, dream, and vision Wind up doll day begins Whirlwind display of whims Splashing across the street into the box My box... your box Dollhouse robbed of fantasy Stacks of office blocks waiting for the wind Blow me over into the starlight, wind Crash down these weights upon me Drive me across the world's scorching lies From someplace that I "might" see them To that place that I "do" Draw down the dollhouse blocks Into the whimsical streets Web of the real laid close beside dream Each the barter for the other: Twisting together, like worms in their holes Quietly strangling the vision Wind up doll day traded For dream chants on whispering winds Wind up Doll day begins Wind up Doll day begins... It seems to me there's cold trade in all the laughter There's the cool gleaming Jade Greed in our minds