Take my hand, lead me slowly
to the place that you call home
Yes, my dear, we will go back home
She did not mean to leave you waiting
She thought, my dear, it was her turn to go
So take it slow, my darling,
the heavens will hold your hand,
Hold my hand, I'll hold yours softly
And you will see, my darling,
all love we have for real
Hold it all when you're back home
Dissing closely to your memories,
true and fearful they are
Let them guide you, darling,
please don't be afraid of
Bring your family, friends and lovers
your needle and your thread
And if it's gone, my darling, you're home
We will build again, my dear,
Hold my hand, hold yours softly
And you will see, my darling,
all the love we have for her .
Hold my hand, I'll hold yours softly.
And you will see, my darling,
all the love we have for her.
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