I come bearing legacy that we caused jointly in our dawning land, eh I come with delivery and I have wrapped it in my mourning band, eh I bring you my history that I expect your tender arms around it Give it love and think of me, these are the letters from a compound See the dawning of novelty, where we embrace the kind of subtlety Time finally caught up with me, a modelling image of the fleeing fugitive Toned down but playful, say your greetings with goodbyes Your cup is brim full, sor