Из альбома: The Bakman Tapes (The Complete Edition)
Oh how I wish
Two tongues we did not speak
Always broken words and silence in between
Oh mother, mother you are my canopy
Oh mother, mother you are light filtered through the trees
There are fields of flowers and dragons in your sleep
You are, you are everything to me Maybe I will pass down what you gave to me So much love despite anything else
So much love
Oh mother, mother you are my canopy
Oh mother, mother you are light filtered through the leaves
There are fields of flowers and dragons in your sleep
You are, you are
You are you are
You are you are everything to me