Come, take my hand, my Dear
We'll mosey down the lane
Weave daisies through our fingertips
While we walk, and laugh, and sing
Come, take me dancing, my Dear
Like it's the very first day of Spring
We'll celebrate what life has come
And what life has yet to bring
Come, take me closer, my Dear
Bring me into better days
Where we'll be past times of loneliness
Never again have to split ways
Come, take my hand, my Dear
Take me to be your only
Take me to be with you for always
And be the only one to hold me
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