jueves, 11 de noviembre de 2010

When she wakes me



Arms of a woman - Amos lee

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Although now,
most of my days I spend alone.
A thousand miles,
from the place I was born.
But when she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

Now, most days,
I spend like a child.
Who's afraid of ghosts in my mind.
I know, there ain't nothing out there.
I'm still afraid to turn on the lights.

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Although now,
most of my days I spend alone.
A thousand miles,
from the places I was born.
When she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

A thousand miles,
from the place I was born.
When she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

I am at ease int he arms of a woman.
Although now,
most of my days I spend alone.
A thousand miles,
from the place I was born.
When she wakes me,
she takes me...
Ya, when she wakes me,
she takes me back home.
When she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

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