Kates Playground Born

take my hand

Take me by the hand Oh my sweet thoughts,

that you choose and my dreams turn to tears, those tears

, accept that the pain has made

grace. Take my hand and hear my voice

sweet thoughts of the soul, and accept that

tears that the grief has given thanks.
Take me by the hand oh my sweet thoughts,

smile and accept that this life that every moment

calls us and whispers thoughts of

hope. He loves this life

gift of the spirit that has made it a pain to grazia.Prendimi

hand and listen to this loneliness that gradually becomes gradually

tear, tear hope,

tears of love, tears of man who seeks a smile

given to him by a child

hands him a hand. Take me by the hand oh

solitude, you choose which men call

by name, welcome sign

these tears of pain absurd, so these eyes

blinded by the sun can finally find peace,

that's a pain gave thanks.