amos lee - arms of a woman
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 aint 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 a i spend alone.
A thousand miles, the place i was born.
When she wakes me, she takes me back home.
A thousand miles, the place i was born.
When she wakes me, she takes me back home.
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.
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.