Thursday, February 05, 2004

Arms are made for graspin' and that they might just do...

When I needed you the most;

You were in the arms of your angel...
Needed him to set you free...
Landing soft at the break of dusk...
He catches you, when your down...
Your in the tender arms of your angel...
His warm body instead of me...

When I needed you the most, you were just feeding.
When I needed a kind word I could do little but wonder.

But your in the arms of your angel!
His grace to set you free!
Let him neatly adore you.
Then wake up... and think of me...

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