The Morning Fog کے بول

The light Begin to bleed Begin to breathe Begin to speak Do 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 Do you know what? I love you better now I'm falling And I'd love to hold you now I'll kiss the ground I'll tell my mother I'll tell my father I'll tell my loved ones I'll tell my brothers How much I love them