Simple things from BOREAL by Mark Mitten

She feels the concrete
from the street into her soul
the city never sleeps
cross the steel and pay your toll

O for a world of simple things
O for a world of simple things
where the river flows
something inside me knows
O for a world of simple things

Light the sky on fire
pour your hurt into the sea
break and bleed the ground
say it's all for you and me

O for a world of simple things
O for a world of simple things

She feels the sunlight
through the leaves into her soul
the city, she will find
what she can to make it whole

O for a world of simple things
O for a world of simple things
where the river flows
something inside me knows
O for a world of simple things

• Americana
• Boreal
• Colorado
• Folk
• Mark Mitten
• Simple Things
• acoustic
• farmhouse folk
• Florissant