The Morning Fog - Kate Bush

    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.
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    Marco Giunco
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