Come, give me a hand,
Let’s string down a couple of words,
Let us start with one brand new verse.
Come, show me how,
I need memories,
Of them am without.
Teach me how to dance,
To let flow the letters of love,
Drown in the beauty that’s around.
Come, let us walk,
We’ll plant a few trees,
And we’ll walk in their shade,
If a day as fine could come to that.
We’ll run, we’ll play,
We’ll be the children we could never may.
And when night comes,
We’ll run for cover,
In a parallel universe,
We’ve made for each other.
Come, give me a hand,
Let’s string a melody,
Come,
Together, we’ll write a brand new song.
“Hope – like the gleaming taper’s light,
Adorns and cheers our way
And still as darker grows the night,
Emits a brighter ray!”