Take My Hand

I hold my hand close, next to yours Do you feel the way that I do I think that I could, be the man who's Eyes are only on you Folded blankets, sleeping bags Empty beaches only sand And the ocean we dove in, under the water We feel our bodies sinking slow And we're, on our way to find that place That we can call our own And we'll, drive for days through the misty haze Take my hand my love Draw the picture, of our future Woven hands and open roads To explore what is more, we can go anywhere We'll plant a tree and watch it grow And we're, on our way to find that place That we can call our own And we'll, drive for days through the misty haze Take my hand my love Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh And we're, on our way to find that place That we can call our own And we'll, drive for days through the misty haze Take my hand my love Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh And we're, on our way to find that place (ohh, ohh, ohh) That we can call our own And we'll, drive for days through the misty haze (ohh, ohh, ohh) Take my hand my love Take my hand my love