Take You With Me - Maria Mena

November came down hard this year 
and I saw you standing clear of the rain 
falling free but I was ready to finally come clean. 

Observe me, in my circus show- 
on a thin light, as I take the rope and lose my nerve 

but you, you pull me back with 
your hands in my hand, 
and our feet all in line. 

I'm ready, to take you with me 
To take you with me. 

November came down hard this year 
and I saw you standing clear of the rain 
falling free but I was ready to finally come- 

Your hands in my hand, 
and our feet all in line. 

I'm ready, to take you with me 
To take you with me. 

(Instrumental) 

Your hands in my hand, 
and our feet all in line. 

I'm ready, to take you with me. 
To take you with me.