Listening Wind ( Talking Heads)

One of my favourite songs of one of my favourite bands, from the still outstanding album Remain in Light. The lyrics are still valid (see below) Listening Wind Mojique sees his village from a nearby hill Mojique thinks of days before Americans came He sees the foreigners in growing numbers He sees the foreigners in fancy houses He thinks of days that he can still remember now Mojique holds a package in his quivering hands Mojique sends the package to the American man Softly he glides