La Carta

This is my letter to the world
That never wrote to me
The simple news that Nature told
With tender majesty
Her message is committed
To hands I cannot see
For love of her
For love of her
For love
of her
Sweet countrymen
Judge tenderly
Of me
Of me
Of me
This is my letter to the world
That never wrote to me
The simple news that nature told
With tender majesty