Oh go and talk to the tenthousand things
and wear yourself out all the while
go fly a bird with thin transparent wings
and find you've forgotten to smile
oh baby shake me
shake me awake
and all my sorrow
ooh, come and take
oh should we listen to all that we hear
and become smeared as we do
truth is there's all this intractable fear
the same for me, him, she or you
refr.
come and take it away from me
baby now
take the burden off my back
take the burden off my mind
(heart, legs, arms etc. ...)
1972.
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