Response to Take me away
I take to you, you take to me,
We hold fast to our reality.
Of blissful morn', after we make love,
Holding on with the grace of God.
And silently I take you,
to our special place in the woods.
We commune and feed our soul,
Filling up the good.
I take you to our desert.
The hot suns windy sand.
We bask in our Oasis,
hold fast to each others' hand.
I take to you, you take to me,
We hold fast to our reality.
Of blissful morn', after we make love,
Holding on with the grace of God
The powers you use infuse me.
They make me long to stay.
And let me know that very soon,
We'll be free to run away.
For once I hold your hand, my love.
Know deep inside your heart,
Only God will have the power,
to take, our soul apart.
I take to you, you take to me,
We live out our reality.
Of blissful morn', after we make love,
Holding on with the grace of God.
By
Queen182
(SS092207)
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Response to Take me away
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