Come with me,nInto the treesnWe'll lay on the grass,nAnd let the hours passnnTake my hand,nCome back to the landnLet's get away,nJust for one daynnLet me see you stripped down to the bonennMetropolis,nHas nothing on thisnYou're breathing in fumes,nI can taste when we kissnnTake my hand,nCome back to the landnWhere everything's ours,nFor a few hoursnnLet me see you stripped down to the bonennnLet me hear you make decisions without your televisionnLet me hear you speaking just for mennLet me see you stripped down to the bonen(Let me hear you speaking just for me)nnLet me see you stripped down to the bone n(Let me hear you crying just for me)