my life in your hands þarký sözü

(john fiddler/morgan fisher/overend watts)

think of the love that i gave you
when you´re living all alone
i don´t know how to behave with you
wish you´d 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
you´ll be guilty of a sin

remember the days that we spent
trying out a little tenderness
now who´s 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 life´s in your hands
my life´s in your hands
my life´s in your hands

now here´s a big empty man
he´s alive but his head´s in his hands
and just like the sands of time
you can feel him going down
just can´t escape his reason and rhyme
so don´t you think you won the game
his memory lives in you just the same
and i know you´re thinking o´ him
and you are guilty of the sin

´n mama
my life´s in your hands
my life´s in your hands
my life´s in your hands
my life´s in your hands
babe, my life´s in your hands
look at me, your life´s in my hands
look at you, my life´s in your hands
hey, yeahhh

´n mama
my life´s in your hands
my life´s in your hands
hey, my life´s in your hands
ooh, my life´s in your hands

i believe these changing days
have burned my love in fiery flames