Arms Of A Woman - Amos Lee
I am at ease in the arms of a woman. Although now, most of my days I spend alone. A thousand miles, from the place I was born. But when she wakes me, she takes me back home. Now, most days, i spend like a child. Who's afraid of ghosts in my mind. I know, there aint nothing out there. I'm still afraid to turn on the lights. I am at ease in the arms of a woman. Although now, most of my days a I spend alone. A thousand miles, the place I was born. When she wakes me, she takes me back home. A thousand miles, the place I was born. When she wakes me, she takes me back home. I am at ease in the arms of a woman. Although now, most of my days I spend alone. A thousand miles, from the place I was born. When she wakes me, she takes me.. Ya, when she wakes me, she takes me back home. When she wakes me, she takes me back home.
Artist: Amos Lee
Title: Arms Of A Woman