Take Me to History

Skies turn to grey And here I am, wishing for you to stay Why make it hard While it isn't easy, you still want it with all your heart Here we are, in the grey Wanting more Won't you please say yes, we can leave You and me, I'm wishing for something Take me to fields made of roses and skies made of trees Cobblestone alleyways, libraries filled with memories Centuries of mystery Towers so high strike a fire so deep Knowing the journey will lead to a peace called poetry A step towards simplicity Take me to history Yes, it's stuck in my head Like a song, or a secret that's left unsaid Oh, the world, though as small as they say It's a series of novels on a shelf waiting to open one day Take me there, let me see everything waiting before me Love, come along, take my hand Who knows where we'll land Maybe in fields made of roses and skies made of trees Cobblestone alleyways, libraries filled with memories Centuries of mystery Towers so high strike a fire so deep Knowing the journey will lead to a peace called poetry A step towards simplicity Take me to history London find me, love find me Take me with you A fantasy becomes a memory when you take me to Fields made of roses and skies made of trees Cobblestone alleyways, libraries filled with memories Centuries of mystery Towers so high strike a fire so deep Knowing the journey will lead to a peace called poetry A step towards simplicity Take me to history