Текст песни Robert Plant - Heart In Your Hand
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Do you gather flowers for me?Moving softly through the treesWith the scent against your armsLong ago I knew your charmsAs I walk through the purple hills of soon forgotten-Know- that my heart was in your handAnd my heart was in your handDo your lips still call my name?Would your mouth still taste the same?And I learn the sweetest wordsWhat implies some mercy yetThough I steal all across the years, the memory lingers onAll my heart within your handAll my heart within your handShould I fall beside the roadEverlasting unconsoledAnd my memory so blindAnd my heart laid aheadAs I walk through the purple hills of long agoI know my heart is in your handAll my heart is in your handMy heart is in your handAll my heart