Mm, mm
Mm, mm

Dolphin
Take me with you

But I am bound
By the tin
That's under
My feet
And the engine
Behind

If I held you
For a tow
Would you take me there
And back
But what is there
And what good is back
I don't know

Dolphin
Take me with you

I want to feel
The speed
And the poise
Of moving
Of going
Away

But where
Shall we go?
Does it matter?
Should I know
When the reason is
To taste
Vacillando

Dolphin
Take me with you