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