The morning fog

The light Begin to bleed, Begin to breathe, Begin to speak. D`you know what? I love you better now. I am falling Like a stone, Like a storm, Being born again Into the sweet morning fog. D`you know what? I love you better now. I`m falling, And I`d love to hold you know. I`ll kiss the ground. I`ll tell my mother, I`ll tell my father, I`ll tell my loved one, I`ll tell my brothers How much I love them.