Take You With Me

Maria Mena

November came down hard this year

and I saw you standing clear of the rain

falling free but I was ready to finally come clean.



Observe me, in my circus show-

on a thin light, as I take the rope and lose my nerve



but you, you pull me back with

your hands in my hand,

and our feet all in line.



I'm ready, to take you with me

To take you with me.



November came down hard this year

and I saw you standing clear of the rain

falling free but I was ready to finally come-



Your hands in my hand,

and our feet all in line.



I'm ready, to take you with me

To take you with me.



(Instrumental)



Your hands in my hand,

and our feet all in line.



I'm ready, to take you with me.

To take you with me.