Nuda - Mother nature's son Тексты

Born a poor young country boy -

Mother Nature's son.

All day long I'm
sitting singing songs for everyone.

Sit beside a mountain stream

see her
waters rise.

Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies.

Find me in my
field of grass

Mother Nature's son.

Swaying daisies sing a lazy song beneath
the sun.

Mother Nature's son.