Next to Me
Take me back to that
Long dark road it was
Painted black like the
Rolling Stones and I
Allowed myself to
Introduce myself to
The woman who sings
And she gave me this ring
You know that my life is in your hands
And I know that I slip through like sand
And you tell me there are things I can not see
But I know that you're standing next to me
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee - eee eee eee eee
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee - eee eee eee
Take me back to when
We were young and the
World was held up by
Bob Dylan
And the Times Were Changing The
Wind was raging and
The Sound of Silence was
All I had to say
You know that my life is in your hands
And I know that I slip through like sand
And you tell me there are things I can not see
But I know that you're standing next to me
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee - eee eee eee eee
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee - eee eee eee
Take me back to the
Time of our youth I was
On the cross and I
Told the truth I was
Going Home and you
You sang along and I
Sat right down and I
Wrote you this song
You know that my life is in your hands
And I know that I slip through like sand
And you tell me there are things I can not see
But I know that you're standing next to me
Long dark road it was
Painted black like the
Rolling Stones and I
Allowed myself to
Introduce myself to
The woman who sings
And she gave me this ring
You know that my life is in your hands
And I know that I slip through like sand
And you tell me there are things I can not see
But I know that you're standing next to me
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee - eee eee eee eee
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee - eee eee eee
Take me back to when
We were young and the
World was held up by
Bob Dylan
And the Times Were Changing The
Wind was raging and
The Sound of Silence was
All I had to say
You know that my life is in your hands
And I know that I slip through like sand
And you tell me there are things I can not see
But I know that you're standing next to me
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee - eee eee eee eee
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee - eee eee eee
Take me back to the
Time of our youth I was
On the cross and I
Told the truth I was
Going Home and you
You sang along and I
Sat right down and I
Wrote you this song
You know that my life is in your hands
And I know that I slip through like sand
And you tell me there are things I can not see
But I know that you're standing next to me
Credits
Writer(s): Donovan Copley
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