Come to Me
Come to me - O, come to me, sweet daughter of the vine
Let me tell you stories of a journey true and fine
Let me sing you lullabies with dreams of near and far
Come to me - O, come to me, little distant star
Dance for me - O, dance for me
Sing to me - O, sing to me, dear brother of the vine
I can feel your struggle from a journey of decline
Save me from your fairytales, but render up your heart
Sing for me - O, sing for me, make a regal start
Run to me - O, run to me, else we shall depart
Dance with me - O, dance with me, dear lady of the vine
Let me feel your presence and let our souls entwine
Let me hear your rhapsody of happiness and grief
Dance with me - O, dance with me, make my tarry brief
Come to me - O, come to me, swiftly as a thief
Since I lost you, I´ve been missing you
Since I left you, I´ve been missing you
All though I forgot you, I´m still missing you, missing you
Stay with me - O, stay with me, dear mother of the vine
Let me feel the wisdom of your journey true and fine
Let me sleep inside your dreams of tenderness and care
Lay with me - O, lay with me, and teach me how to bear
Stay with me - O, stay with me, here and everywhere
Writer/s: Ole Tin Westergaard Hansen
