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 now 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