the southern aspect of a season's tale when clouds have parted and the days advance with kinder sunlight into springs expanse just at the point where hearts might seek to fail is our new vantage right here we inhale both air and sound the enemies of chance encourage hearts to feel the hope of dance and with a new enlightenment to sail good airs inspire the lungs and cause the feet to find their rhythm with the seasonβs change in a new blend that came from over sea a deeper wiser measure of the street bringing homeward what was once so strange to make us in the end a bit more free