Can you reach me
Would you teach me to be free
Is it such an easy thing, to be a friend
Can you reach me
Would you teach me to be free
Have you got a helping hand to lend
It's okay I know you're trying to wait
hoping time will hesitate
as you sit down on the phone
It's too late, when your hands begin to shake
You're trying to make it and break it all alone
And I know I can't please you
I can only try to reach out to you
Can you reach me
Would you teach me to be free
Is it such an easy thing, to be a friend
Can you reach me
Would you teach me to be free
Have you got a helping hand to lend
beause, my friend, seems like everything depends
on the timing of my bending papers waiting for a song
Yes, and then, seems like everybody depends
on the lifting of a hand, and
I go 'round and 'round and 'round
I be bound I got nothing to give
but God I'm gonna live
I'm gonna live I'm gonna live
Would you reach me Would you teach me to be free
Is it such an easy thing Be my friend my friend oh, be my friend
Tell me, would you reach me Tell me, tell me is it easy
Could you please me Could you release me
Oh would you reach me Tell me, tell me is it easy
Would you tease me Would you believe in me
Tell me, could you reach me tell me, tell me is it easy
Would you tease me
Release me