00:00 - 04:52 01 The Arrival 04:52 - 09:54 02 the black narcissus 09:54 - 15:33 03 something better 15:33 - 19:53 04 a new journey 19:53 - 25:38 05 500 miles high 25:38 - 31:07 06 eastwind 31:07 - 37:12 07 windows Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar – Jim Lum Alto Saxophone, Tenor Saxophone, Flute, Keyboards, Bells [African], Agogô, Shekere, Berimbau, Cuica, Shekere [Agbe], Percussion [Misc.], Vocals, Executive-Producer, Engineer [Re-Mix], Photography By, Illustration, Artwork – Daoud Abubakar Balewa Apito [Samba Whistle] – Tyrone Ponder Bass – Randy Landis Drums – Danny Yamamoto Drums [African] – Rick Smith (33) Electric Piano [Fender Rhodes Intro] – Danny Newmark (tracks: B2) Engineer [Recording] – Mr. Bill Thomas*, Mr. Don Holden* Executive-Producer – Monife Balewa Keyboards [Acoustic Keyboards Intro] – Jim Thornburn (tracks: B1) Keyboards [Acoustic Keyboards], Synthesizer [Prophet 5] – "Kimo" Cornwell* Koto – June Kuramoto Percussion [Misc.], Vocals – Atiji Malomon Vocals – Monife* ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z3ISQEh4ZXg

Off their first album, released in 1969. Here are the lyrics which are still relevant decades later: We can see you creeping, Mr.Policeman Looking through the keyhole in the door Taking notes of all that floats With the beat your marching feet Shiny shoes, looking for clues Do come in, we'll offer you a rissole If you will only blow your whistle for me And then we'll be good, I know we should Take the time to change our minds We will pay our parking fines - soon! I'm the same as you, please Mr.Policeman It's just, I'd like to stay behind my door You can't stop me laughing Mr.Policeman You'd better find out what I'm smiling for No, I haven't broke the law Hey man, don't put me in your van Please see it's free, I wanna be to dig the scene Ah, weed the green Oh, forty people more locked behind the door in the bathroom Hope you don't go in for at least an hour They're taking it in turns to have a shower We can see you creeping, Mr.Policeman Looking through the keyhole in our door Taking notes of all that floats With the beat your marching feet Shiny shoes, looking for clues Do come in, we'll offer you a rissole If you will only blow your whistle for me And then we'll be good, I know we should Take the time to change our minds We will pay our parking fines soon! ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cflgpbVzQn8