If I stole the sun from the sky
Like it was a golden apple
Would you take a bite with me?
Could you live that life with me?
If I became a spirit of the earth
And had to sleep among the trees
Would you spend the night with me?
Could you live that life with me?
If I could always find the words
to put your mind at ease.
Would you take a walk with me?
Make the time to talk with me?
If all I had to offer was myself,
No more than just as I am.
I wouldnt need any promises
But could you hold my hand?