Take my hand.
I'll take you away,
To a far away land.
Where there is beauty,
And nothing but peace,
And all the wonders,
That never seem to cease.
Look at the sky,
Look at the clouds,
Listen to the rain,
And all of the Spring sounds.
Come my Love,
Hand in hand,
To that special place,
That we understand.
It's in our hearts,
It's in our soul,
It's called Love,
Together, let's grow old.
Author John Austin