Lying in the Hands of God (исполнитель: Dave Matthews Band)
Maybe I'll be your solider Gladly I'll do your bidding For just a taste of what you're holding For just a taste you could owe me Save your sermons For someone that's afraid to love I'll be right here Lying in the hands of god Here [bad word] diving into to me Now the floor is the ceiling If you never flew why would you? Cut the wings off a butterfly... fly Save your sermons For someone that's afraid to Love you knew what I feel Then you couldn't be so sure I'll be right here Lying in the hands of god. If you feel the angels in your head Tears drop Of [bad word] down your face You will rise. Filling me up now drain me Skin begins to grow back slowly Faster into until I'm chocking Rinse for my mother. Save your sermons For someone that's afraid to Love you knew what I feel Then you couldn't be so sure I'll be right here Lying in the hands of god. I am in love with my nothing less Tear drops of [bad word] off my face I will rise... For someone that's afraid to Love you knew what I feel Then you couldn't be so sure I'll be right here Lying in the hands of god. Now the floor is the celing If you never flew why would you? Why would you?