Geraldine

Hold tight, Geraldine

I need to say what I mean

Time’s gone by for so long and I’ve

Seen all the wrongs that I’ve done

Since we have yelled and stomped our feet

After you took me in your arms

Cut from youth, near death you drew

The breath that made me one

And I must call on your sweet soul

In the times when we walk

In shadows of sorts

I cherish the mother you are

Hold tight, Geraldine

I mean to say what I mean

I owe you for the stars in the sky

And the breath that was life of my own

And I must call on your sweet soul

In the times when we walk

In shadows of sorts

I cherish the mother you are

Yes in the times when we walk

In shadows of sorts

I cherish the mother you are

Hold tight, Geraldine

I mean to say what I mean