When You Take My Hand

when you take my hand

John Boswell

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试听而作，多多指教

Storm-clouds in the distance

Are gathering like crows

We can hear the thunder

Mourning soft and low, When the rain comes coldly

Beating like the band

We can make the weather break

If you take my hand

Tell me every story

And every secret dream

I'll crawl close beside you

Till nothing comes between

If the demon spies you

And you're lost in shadow there

Don't you fear I will be right here

You can take my hand

Down along the highway

This street-light starts to glow

who will do what we leave alone

There's never much too sure

All the cool blue evening

When we're walking down the street

I am real just royalty

when you take my hand