Maria Mena - Take You With Me |
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Take You With Me
Maria Mena November came down hard this year and I saw you standing clear of the rain falling free but I was ready to finally come clean. Observe me, in my circus show but you, you pull me back with your hands in my hand, on a thin light, as I take the rope and lose my nerve I'm ready, to take you with me To take you with me. and our feet all in line. November came down hard this year falling free but I was ready to finally come and I saw you standing clear of the rain Your hands in my hand, and our feet all in line. I'm ready, to take you with me To take you with me. ( Your hands in my hand, I'm ready, to take you with me. and our feet all in line. To take you with me. |
