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