If all goes slow
It's gonna be O.K.
There's nothing more to read I say
If all goes slow
And every other way
I fall for you so close my day
There's nothing more to do
In this coming of darkest time
I want to go
Where ever you've gone before
I want to smell
Every smell that surrounded you before
I'll drink the water
That you used to wash your feet
I want to play
With the mud that you stepped on before
If all I want
Is spending night and day
Watching you go through your way
If all I want
Is nothing much to pay
Will you still be afraid to stay
There's nothing more to do
In this coming of darkest time
I want to go
Where ever you've gone before
I want to smell
Every smell that surrounded you before
I'll drink the water
That you used to wash your feet
I want to play
With the mud that you stepped on before
It's gonna be O.K.
There's nothing more to read I say
And every other way
I fall for you so close my day
In this coming of darkest time
Where ever you've gone before
I want to smell
Every smell that surrounded you before
I'll drink the water
That you used to wash your feet
I want to play
With the mud that you stepped on before
Is spending night and day
Watching you go through your way
Is nothing much to pay
Will you still be afraid to stay
In this coming of darkest time
Where ever you've gone before
I want to smell
Every smell that surrounded you before
I'll drink the water
That you used to wash your feet
I want to play
With the mud that you stepped on before
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