Kind Regards - Mud

The wind serenades
The fields of grass
The green hues, they dance
Flirting with the flowers

Red spiders crawl as my lighter falls on a daisy
Maybe I'm going crazy
Alone in the mud

Without you
The trees don't bloom
Clouds come too soon
To steal the colour

The amber glow at dusk
Illuminates the bugs as if they're snowfall
Where's my phone call?

A big jet plane paints a highway lane dividing blue
It reminds me of you
Taking off from here

Without you
The trees don't bloom
Clouds come too soon
To steal the colour

Written by:
George Weston

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