Текст песни The Church - Into My Hands, слова песни The Church

Текст песни The Church - Into My Hands

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I take love into my handsJourney back to winterlandCut my losses, grow my hairSee some man to take me thereAs it gets so uncertainWhen the girl gets too nearIt`s never as good as I hopedOr as bad as I fearedSome seek sleek and slithering charmsOut of reach their grasping armsOur skin like milk, our breath of wordsLike happy, awful and absurdYou know it`s always out here in my headStupid bloody things get saidThen drifting on a summer pondI notice that my love has gone

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Into My Hands

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