Stormy Mondays - Take Me

Let the darkness fall above our heads
Slip your naked body into my bed
Let me taste your skin until the light of day

I can only crawl since I felt your sting
And this f*cking telephone never rings
Let me hear you’ll come to me and take me away

And take me
Sha la la la take me
Sha la la la take me

I’m the tambourine man in that small café
Where I meet Bob Dylan everyday
Where I’m hiding from the past and from myself

I’m just running out of lines to sing
I’m getting tired of everything
Let me hear you’ll come to me and take me away

And take me
Sha la la la take me
Sha la la la take me

Away, away
Away, away…

Just take me away

Written by:
JORGE OTERO

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