Post by beatlesgirlforever on Dec 19, 2009 1:44:20 GMT
Prudence approach the water's edge with her guitar and sat beside a large crooked treee and quietly starts to play "Mother Nature's Son" "Born a poor young country boy, Mother Nature's son" she sang quietly to herself. "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 daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun. Mother Nature's son." she continued to sing. Prudence could hear the waves of the water quietly crashing against the shore as if the water was keeping beat to the song.
Find me in my field of grass--Mother Nature's son
Swaying daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun. Mother Nature's son." she continued to sing. Prudence could hear the waves of the water quietly crashing against the shore as if the water was keeping beat to the song.