Come With Me
Come, let me take you to a magical place
High in the mountains, far from the crowds
Come let me show you beautiful things,
Come take my hand and we'll walk above clouds.
Come let us sit down, by a crystal clear stream
For here's where I love, it is of here that I dream.
I want to share it, I want you to see
So come with me sweetheart, climb mountains with me.
Copyright © Gary Smith | Year Posted 2016
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