hugh coltman - on my hands (from the album : Stories from the Safe House)
Come to me my love
Come into my parlor
Come inside my love
Walls are bare but it's warmer
I'm afraid of the things I just can't stand
I'm afraid of the blood that's on my hands
Come to me my love
Lips so dry and hungry
Come and we can run
Among the names we bury
I'm afraid of some Peter's marching band
I'm afraid of the blood that's on my hands
Come to me down low
When you're here i won't feel so lonely
Come to me and come down from your three
i will learn to forget you
I'm afraid of the things my hands have done
I'm afraid my redemtion's song been sung
I'm sorry my love ...
God I love this song !!!!
4liline9 1 year ago