British Lions - My Life In Your Hands Lyrics
(john fiddler/morgan fisher/overend watts)Think of the love that I gave youWhen youre living all aloneI dont know how to behave with youWish youd bury my love like a boneAnd baby we can dig it outAnd baby we can dig it inBut if you leave me lying hereYoull be guilty of a sinRemember the days that we spentTrying out a little tendernessNow whos the lucky guyWith your hands on him and his on your dressRemember the time that we spentAlone in our room?Did we create a harmonyOr just an image of this fool?n mamaMy lifes in your handsMy lifes in your handsMy lifes in your handsNow heres a big empty manHes alive but his heads in his handsAnd just like the sands of timeYou can feel him going downJust cant escape his reason and rhymeSo dont you think you won the gameHis memory lives in you just the sameAnd I know youre thinking o himAnd you are guilty of the sinn mamaMy lifes in your handsMy lifes in your handsMy lifes in your handsMy lifes in your handsBabe, my lifes in your handsLook at me, your lifes in my handsLook at you, my lifes in your handsHey, yeahhhn mamaMy lifes in your handsMy lifes in your handsHey, my lifes in your handsOoh, my lifes in your handsI believe these changing daysHave burned my love in fiery flames
