I don't believe in an interventionist God But I know, darling, that you do But if I did, I would kneel down and ask Him Not to intervene when it came to you Oh, not to touch a hair on your head To leave you as you are If He felt He had to direct you Then direct you into my arms
Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms
I don't believe in the existence of angels But looking at you I wonder if that's true But if I did, I would summon them together And ask them to watch over you Both to burn a candle for you To make bright and clear your path To walk, like Christ, in grace and love And guide you into my arms
Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms
But I believe in Love And I know that you do too And I believe in some kind of path That we can walk down, just me and you So keep your candles burning Make her journey bright and pure That she will keep returning Always and evermore
Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms
Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my arms, Oh Lord Into my armsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.