| take me to the lake side | |
| place me among the trees that hide | |
| from the dust and from the old | |
| by the river and by the oak | |
| will there be a bowl of soap | |
| like the songs we were told | |
| will there be a boat | |
| that will take me to the other side | |
| because i'm on my way to somewhere | |
| i'm on my way to something | |
| but i'll meet you when you get there | |
| i wish could stay my friend | |
| i wish could stay | |
| sunday call and after all | |
| a prayer would only make me blush | |
| but thanks for letting us | |
| who do I thank for another day? | |
| a prayer would only make me blush | |
| but thanks for letting us | |
| who do I thank for another day? | |
| i wish could stay my friend | |
| i wish could stay |