Carolyn Dawn Johnson Follow

I keep having these disturbing dreams:My final days, the
end of me.For some odd reason, I get one last wish,And every time, I wish for this: Take me fast or take me
slow.I don't really care how I go.In the
daylight or in the dark,Just don't let me die of a
broken heart. The kind of pain that you just can't
take,Will send a strong man to his grave.There's not a pill that can give you rest,Or fill
that hole deep in your chest. So, take me fast or take me
slow.I don't really care how I go.In the
daylight or in the dark,Just don't let me die of a
broken heart.No. Instrumental break.(Yeah,
yeah.(Yeah, Yeah.) I've been crushed by that
hurt before.There's no way I could take any more.If I fell in love, and I found out it would happen again,I'd say take me now. And take me fast or take me
slow.I don't really care how I go.In the
daylight or in the dark,Just don't let me die of a
broken heart. Take me fast or take me slow.I
don't really care how I go.In the daylight or in the
dark,Just don't let me die of a broken heart. No, don't let me die of a broken heart. No.