When you're feeling down,
and your sky is grey,
and the people that you love,
well they have nothing lovely to say,
when your days are long,
and lonlier than before,
when your body's cold,
and the sheet are at your door.
I'll take you away
....
when you're tired working like a slave,
and smell of the coffee bean well it just won't go away,
and your friends well they've got nothing good to say,
you just call~ out~ my ~name~.
I'll take you away |