Arms I Know So Well-Emma Ruth Rundle
from to gain
From the sound to the
Its fear of the frozen and unhappy sky
Burn like, burn like...
Deliver me from all the evil to myself
And deliver me to arms so open,
Arms I know so well!
As for the day
In secret I see no
Its fear, in open spaces I have travelled in
Come so far, I drag myself in arms far too real
Please deliver me from all the evil to myself
And deliver me to arms so open,
Arms I know so well!
Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Please, deliver me from all the evil to myself
And deliver me to arms so open,
Arms I know so well!
Please, deliver me from all the evil to myself
And deliver me to arms so open,
Arms I know so well!
Please, deliver me from all the evil to myself
And deliver me to arms so open,
Arms I know so well!