I never thought that I'd get rescued, by an angel on a mission of mercy.
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I'm the one crying out to be saved, sometimes for the pain...
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cuz everytime love came I turned the other way...silence is my slave...
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so as a dreamer I take all the blame,
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given myself all to one sweet vision just to whisper: calling in your arms back home.
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Now I'm know its dangerous this troubling devotion,
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I'm such a stranger to this emotion...
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I can have you without having you near...
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I can feel you when you disappear...
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Now romance isn't just a hold on the night..its deeper,
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darker than the darkside of the moon,
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when your heavenly arms hold me strong,
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everything feels like its bathed in light and whispering....
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calling in your arms back home.
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In Your Arms
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Kim Mitchell |