Trouble me, disturb me with all your cares and your
worries.Trouble me on the days when you feel spent.Why let your
shoulders bend underneath this burdenwhen my back is sturdy and
strong?Trouble me.Speak to me, don't mislead me, the calm I
feel means a storm isswelling;there's no telling where it
starts or how it ends.Speak to me, why are you building this
thick brick wall to defendmewhen your silence is my greatest
fear?Why let your shoulders bend underneath this burdenwhen my
back is sturdy and strong?Speak to me.Let me have a look inside
these eyes while I'm learning.Please don't hide them
just because of tears.Let me send you off to sleep with a"There,
there, now stop your turning and tossing."Let me know where the
hurt is and how to heal.Spare me? Don't spare me anything
troubling.Trouble me, disturb me with all your cares and you
worries.Speak to me and let our words build a shelter from the
storm.Lastly, let me know what I can mend.There's more,
honestly, than my sweet friend, you can see.Trust is what
I'm offering if you trouble me