1, 2, 3
I want love to stretch it's fingers wide
And touch on all our wandering parts.
Come sit by my Californian side
With your Carolina heart.
If you let me be your anchor
I will hold you down.
If you let me be your anchor
I will hold you down.
If I see the thin trace of his hands
Let the winter pay all my dues
Let me forgive every single man
That before me came to you.
If you let me be your anchor
I will hold you down.
If you let me be your anchor
I will hold you down.
So find me when you welcome back your roots
And I will be where all of your ends meet.
I want the feeling waking next to you
I want to find my children at your feet.
If you let me be your anchor
I will hold you down.
If you let me be your anchor
I will hold you down.
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