Take My Hand - Level 42, Mark King

That openness produces

Now the flaming heart and the burning kiss

No longer need excuses

Take my hand

I am here for you

All is well;

we’ve broken the spell

Take my hand

I’ll be there for you

All is well;

we’ve broken the spell

Every little time that we compromise

I lose myself in some way

And I know the fate of the man who lies

They shoot horses don’t they?

Now I’m more aware of the big design

My love for you increases

Cause I never knew just where to draw the line

Till I saw you in pieces

If you want to know why I tell you this

I no longer need excuses

For the flaming heart and the burning kiss

As destiny seduces

Take my hand

I am here for you

All is well;

we’ve broken the spell

Take my hand

I’ll be there for you

All is well;

we’ve broken the spell