My Life in Your Hands — текст песни (British Lions)





(john fiddler/morgan fisher/overend watts)



Think of the love that I gave you

When youre living all alone

I dont know how to behave with you

Wish youd bury my love like a bone

And baby we can dig it out

And baby we can dig it in

But if you leave me lying here

Youll be guilty of a sin



Remember the days that we spent

Trying out a little tenderness

Now whos the lucky guy

With your hands on him and his on your dress

Remember the time that we spent

Alone in our room?

Did we create a harmony

Or just an image of this fool?



n mama

My lifes in your hands

My lifes in your hands

My lifes in your hands



Now heres a big empty man

Hes alive but his heads in his hands

And just like the sands of time

You can feel him going down

Just cant escape his reason and rhyme

So dont you think you won the game

His memory lives in you just the same

And I know youre thinking o him

And you are guilty of the sin



n mama

My lifes in your hands

My lifes in your hands

My lifes in your hands

My lifes in your hands

Babe, my lifes in your hands

Look at me, your lifes in my hands

Look at you, my lifes in your hands

Hey, yeahhh



n mama

My lifes in your hands

My lifes in your hands

Hey, my lifes in your hands

Ooh, my lifes in your hands



I believe these changing days

Have burned my love in fiery flames



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