Lay Me Down
Tom Iansek
Take me now
See my love grown old
Break me down
See my blood runs cold
For it now be mercy's bride
Your mother's heart, your father's eyes
Pluck me from the dead along the way
Home
Take me home
Take me home
With you
Cruel they told our pictures
Cruel they told our pictures
Put them on your wall
Oooh
You're the shepherds call
Oooh
The ocean's rise and it's fall
Home
Take me home
Take me home
Take me home
With you
Cruel they told our pictures
Put them in your scriptures
Reached out from the heavens
Mistake me from here
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Do now as your teacher told
Keep me away from weathered thought
Leave me with the feeling that you're near
Drawn-ed by that old prayer hymn
You moved me and I moved in you
The breeze carried a breath into the night