Luyện nghe bài hát My Life in Your Hands

(john fiddler/morgan watts)

Think of the that I gave you
When you're living all
I know how to behave with you
Wish you'd bury my love a bone
And we can dig it out
And we can dig it in
But if you me lying here
You'll be of a sin

Remember the days that we
Trying out a little
Now who's the guy
With your hands on him and his on dress
Remember the time we spent
in our room?
Did we a harmony
Or an image of this fool?

'n
My life's in your
My in your hands
My in your hands

Now a big empty man
He's but his head's in his hands
And just the sands of time
You can feel him down
Just can't escape his reason and
So don't you think you won the
His memory in you just the same
And I know thinking o' him
And you are of the sin

'n
My life's in your
My in your hands
My life's in your
My life's in hands
Babe, my in your hands
Look at me, your in my hands
Look at you, my life's in your
Hey,

'n
My life's in hands
My life's in hands
Hey, my in your hands
Ooh, my life's in hands

I believe changing days
Have my love in fiery flames