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Written & performed by Arya Rishi Music arrangement & production: Roong Charoenchai Illustration & animation: Tanya Rishi Companion song to the book “Calc Academy for Non-Computers” Get the book here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DF5MDL91 Follow the author: Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/arrryiia X: https://x.com/arrryiia BlueSky: https://bsky.app/profile/arrryiia.bsky.social Sound effects used under license from: Apple iMovie Sound Library Roland Sound Library Lyrics I am the wind that blows on Melody Street I ride the rooftops with my echoing I sweep through the wind chimes till they’re swinging for me Ringing for me Singing for me I soar up to a storm that’s flying high I sink into a cloud that’s rolling by I watch the raindrops, but they put me to sleep I wake up in the air, and then I see The winds sing every song except the one that I find Their whispering won’t bring me back to my circadian rhyme I’ll search through all the skies Find the song I can’t remember I am the fog that hangs on Melody Street I hide the treetops with my drifting I watch the raindrops slowly put me to sleep And when I dream They’re singing to me I drip down through the leaves, and then I slide I sink into the ground before I rise I count the dewdrops till they disappear I shift into the air, and then I hear The winds sing every song except the one that I find Their whispering won’t bring me back to my circadian rhyme I’ll search through all this noise Find the song I can’t remember The gale runs high, its rhythm fast-fading I’m running low, my footsteps cascading Which way should I go? Should I go home, where the tempests roam? I’m going home, where the tempests roam But in fragments they fall in my hands In fragments they fall in my hands They come and go like shadows They twist themselves through windows What do they show, before they go? Ebbing and fading… It’ll be a while now Till their echoes die down Stepping down, I’m Closer now I can sense it somehow Till I crash into your window… © 2026 Arya Rishi. All rights reserved.