| Give me a cue | |
| I think I've nearly found you | |
| Give me a cue | |
| I can see clues all around me | |
| The sound of music | |
| The crying of the air | |
| The sound of music | |
| The echo of the earth | |
| I'm sick and tired of the same old chaos | |
| Must be a way to get out of this cul-de-sac | |
| The sound of music | |
| The sound of my own voice |