These Arms

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When the sky falls down and the mountains drown, all's not lost and you know where you can run to.

If your doves fly high, but they don't return, all's not lost and you know where you can run to.

To these arms of mine.

To these arms of mine.

To these arms, to these arms.

Anywhere you go where flowers don't grow,

I'll be waiting on time, with the rain and the sunshine.

And whatever they may say, you drifted away.

I'll be waiting on time, on the end of your line.

Life can throw you down, even break your crown.

Well, that's the cost, but it's always worth the front view.

And you might lose some just to get up one.

Well, that's alright, 'cause you know that you can run to.

To these arms of mine.

To these arms, to these arms.

Anywhere you go where flowers don't grow,

I'll be waiting on time, with the rain and the sunshine.

And whatever they may say, you drifted away.

I'll be waiting on time, on the end of your line.

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.

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