Paroles de Wash

If all goes slow It's gonna be o.k. There's nothing more to read I say If all goes slow And every other way I fall for you so close my day There's nothing more to do In this coming of darkest time I want to go Where ever you've gone before I want to smell Every smell that surrounded you before I'll drink the water That you used to wash your feet I want to play With the mud that you stepped on before If all I want Is spending night and day Watching you go through your way If all I want Is nothing much to pay Will you still be afraid to stay There's nothing more to do In this coming of darkest time I want to go Where ever you've gone before I want to smell Every smell that surrounded you before I'll drink the water That you used to wash your feet I want to play With the mud that you stepped on before