The Morning Fog — Kate Bush

The light

Begin to bleed,

Begin to breathe,

Begin to speak.

Dyou know what?

I love you better now.

I am falling

Like a stone,

Like a storm,

Being born again

Into the sweet morning fog.

Dyou know what?

I love you better now.

Im falling,

And Id love to hold you know.

Ill kiss the ground.

Ill tell my mother,

Ill tell my father,

Ill tell my loved one,

Ill tell my brothers

How much I love them.