Graham Nash
Come with Me
Fine lines intersecting, knowing they're going to touch
Let them be, sets us free, come with me

Old tree reaching upward, closer to the sky
Touch your face, saving grace, come with me

Love never dies, it lies deeper and deeper
With my hand on my heart we'll go on and on

Love never dies it lies deeper and deeper
With my hand on my heart we'll go on and on

With our open arms intertwining, loving you so much
Let us be, honestly, come with me