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