| A very special Grass Roots, Misery Cove, and the love only a sister can give made this song happen. Thank you sister Squirrel. |
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Won’t you take me, down to the water, hold my hand Walking along the crashing waves, where the wind is blowing Past me sad and lonely, got my mind made up I’m coming Back some day. Silver clouds at night, just passing through the sky Lying on that dock counting points of light Inner lights turned on, shining like a pearl Guitars in hand we make a stand for Bobbie’s little girl Take me, down to the water, hold my hand Walking along the crashing waves, where the wind is blowing Past me sad and lonely, got my mind made up I’m coming Back some day. Blue sky morning now, just sitting in the sun Walking up that hill and down it we will run Sitting by the shore and Dr. Bonner’s bath Moon light swim it ain’t a sin, let them do the math Take me down to the water, hold my hand Walking along the crashing waves, where the wind Is blowing past me sad and lonely Got my mind made up I’m coming back some day Hummingbird’s gone down, its’ life’s within your reach Lucky stone right there out of millions on the beach People come to you to figure out their lives, pathway for The soul to reach the inner light Take me down to the water, hold my hand Walking along the crashing waves, where the wind Is blowing past me sad and lonely Got my mind made up I’m coming back some day Got my mind made up I’m coming back some day Got my mind made up I’m coming back some day |