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, watch her waters rise. Listen to the pretty sound of music as
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 s
Open up your eyes. Everything is crying out. This could be your time. She fell out of the sky. Must every star been working on. Heavenly designs A crooked line of lightning. A silent movie moon.
