Half of this morning and most of last night I've been taking tally on the last years of my life I've been pretty righteous but God only knows A couple of calls were not even close At least my indiscretions were sweeter than most Oh, those loving arms, those sweet, sweet loving arms Count the bad, count the good And all I wouldn't change even if I could I used to stumble back when I was young And I'm still stumbling but now it's a lot more fun And I'm falling, I'm falling, I flew too close to the sun To get your loving arms, your loving arms, your loving arms Your sweet, sweet loving arms To get to your loving arms, your loving arms, your loving arms Your sweet, sweet loving arms Empty pockets, motel beds Airline tickets, words better left unsaid Strange kisses get the ghost What I miss is what she'll never know Everyday another mountain, another mountain to climb To get to your loving arms, your loving arms, your loving arms Your sweet, sweet loving arms To get to your loving arms, your loving arms, your loving arms Your sweet, sweet loving arms And the world could be perfect even if we are not If everything is forgiven even if not forgot And when the morning comes a breaking And I call out your name, my heart will be running Oh, running to get to your loving arms, your loving arms, your loving arms Your sweet, sweet loving arms To get to your loving arms, your loving arms, your loving arms Your sweet, sweet loving arms To get to your loving arms, your loving arms, your loving arms Your sweet, sweet loving arms Your loving arms, your loving arms, your loving arms Your sweet, sweet loving arms To get to your loving arms © WB MUSIC CORP.; CROOKED FINGERS MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com