I would like to reach out my hand I may see you, I may tell you to run You know what they say about the young Well pick me up with golden hands Oh may see you, Oh may tell you to run You know what they say about the young Well I would like to hold my little, hand I will run I will. I will cry I will. I would like to hold my little, hand. I will run I will. I will cry. Send me on my way, on my way.
(Rusted Root)
The classic "Matilda" song. I think this song amazing! Whenever I hear this song, I just can't help but smile. I mean it's just talking about taking someone's hand and just pushing through and being free. It makes me feel like I can do anything I want to do, which anyone can. The lyrics just make me feel so good and think about how good is to be young. I brings the memory of sitting there on my couch with my sister beside me watching a movie and thinking to myself "Wow, my sister is so cool, I can't wait to be older like her." Now that I am, I wish it hadn't gone by so fast. In about three weeks I'll be driving, scary thought, but it's true. I know that when I can drive by myself, I'm going to have this song on a CD and listen to it constantly with the windows down, blaring as loud as my speakers can handle, and I'll sing it at the tops of my lungs knowing that while I might be older than I was while I sitting there on my couch with my sister, I'll know that I'm still young and that I can embrace every moment of life and push through and just LIVE.(Rusted Root)
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