The winter's almost gone and Luettje Luise's Mama comes out of hibernation. With a new playground at home, it will take a talented hand to prepare for the upcoming spring. Along comes Nutia, sowing his seeds of "Raounuor". "Fischbahn" (A1) is a decent wake up call for the early birds facing their way back north to the deep woods of "Schweden" (A2). Here, Nutia serenades those old inhabitants with a rattling melody, and sends them on their way with heads still light. "Em Pessoa" (B1) tinkles on the flipside: a lullaby of constant perpetuation, which echoes its way through the mesmerising labyrinth of trees and bushes, only to be heard by the lonesome "Deer" (B2), who answers with the most gentle mating call these woods have ever heard.