Take Me Way Up

Oh, she did say to me
Take me way up...
I want her to be free - 
An unbroken cup

That's what's up...
That's what she said
I say: yup, yup, yup
She healed my dread,

Piling up in my weary head...
She is my nourishing bread
The rest is left totally unsaid 
I am worried sick on my bed

Oh, she did say to me
Take me way up...
I say: yup, yup, yup
She healed my misery
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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