Hang on to Me
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Falling into me he cried.
I clung and said,
“Hang on to me,
Just hang on.”
“I love my brother so much,” I thought.
He sat and played a cleansing song,
Fingers perfect in precision,
Timing impeccable as he picked the strings,
“Such amazing finesse,” I thought.
He had penned words of a waterfall,
One that washes away his pain.
He sang a sweet refrain as only he can.
“So gifted,” I whispered.
We exchanged thoughts.
He walked away,
I love you I called waving.
He is better now.
I gave him some more of my soul.
After he left, my heart followed.
"If you have the chance to sit it out or dance, I just say Dance." writen by Mark Sanders recorded by LeeAnn Womack