Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Joseph Watema
Komponist:in
Lyrics
Gather 'round, young ones
Come and be taught how to fly
And remember
Whatever you learn
Fix your gaze on
Perfect beauty & light
And you'll be more
Like what's before your eyes
'Cause wisdom is no snob
Loud she cries, and she calls
Wonder if you can hear her say
Have me
Take me, you can have me
Feel me
Wrap your arms around me
Taste me
Why yes, you can taste me
Hold me
I'm yours to hold, so lay hold
Caution, children
Don't fall over into the void
There's doom and gloom out there
Hold to your joy
Don't die a fool's death
Appeasing a dying world
Even if they call you
The scum of the earth
'Cause wisdom is no snob
Loud she cries, and she calls
Wonder if you can hear her say
Have me
Take me, you can have me
Feel me
Wrap your arms around me
Taste me
Why yes, you can taste me
Hold me
I'm yours to hold, so lay hold
Lay hold
Have me
Take me, you can have me
Feel me
Wrap your arms around me
Taste me
Why yes, you can taste me
Hold me
I'm yours to hold, so lay hold
Written by: Joseph Watema
