If you hold my hand
Things
Won’t be the same
If you hold my hand
Things
Are about to change
Summer’s gone
Spring is gone
Life goes on and on And I’m just bored
To tears
If I could find
A little space
To paint a smile
Upon my face
And hide the years
If winter comes
And I’m around to see
The snow
Upon the ground
What can I do When I don’t have
The will
To fight the coldness
Of the summernights
Are the darkest blue
Hold it Take it back
Hold it Take it back
Hold it

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