Letras de I Come With Mud

I come with mud
From yellow bogs
Pulling on calves

Oh, I come with love
East shores afar
Fumbling on par

The sound of long-gone brains
To keep me awake
I stepped off the shoe blade
To reach your wispy glade

Breath of earth calls to me
Whispers soothe tenderly
Touched with interest, I see
Nature′s grace, bound to be