Into My Hands - 2001 Digital Remaster

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I take love into my hands
 Journey back to winterland
 Cut my losses, grow my hair
 See some man to take me there
 As it gets so uncertain
 When the girl gets too near
 It's never as good as I hoped
 Or as bad as I feared
 Some seek sleek and slithering charms
 Out of reach their grasping arms
 Our skin like milk, our breath of words
 Like happy, awful and absurd
 You know it's always out here in my head
 Stupid bloody things get said
 Then drifting on a summer pond
 I notice that my love has gone

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Duration
03:43
Tempo
139 BPM

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