White bloomed false nettles
Soft leaves
A kiss of gentleness
After the rain
The track here is like a riverbank;
I slip on the mud
And the real nettles embrace me
As I fall
White bloomed false nettles
Soft leaves
A kiss of gentleness
After the rain
The track here is like a riverbank;
I slip on the mud
And the real nettles embrace me
As I fall