(john fiddler/morgan fisher/overend watts)

Think of the love that I gave you
When youre living all alone
I dont know how to behave with you
Wish youd bury my love like a bone
And baby we can dig it out
And baby we can dig it in
But if you leave me lying here
Youll be guilty of a sin

Remember the days that we spent
Trying out a little tenderness
Now whos the lucky guy
With your hands on him and his on your dress
Remember the time that we spent
Alone in our room?
Did we create a harmony
Or just an image of this fool?

n mama
My lifes in your hands
My lifes in your hands
My lifes in your hands

Now heres a big empty man
Hes alive but his heads in his hands
And just like the sands of time
You can feel him going down
Just cant escape his reason and rhyme
So dont you think you won the game
His memory lives in you just the same
And I know youre thinking o him
And you are guilty of the sin

n mama
My lifes in your hands
My lifes in your hands
My lifes in your hands
My lifes in your hands
Babe, my lifes in your hands
Look at me, your lifes in my hands
Look at you, my lifes in your hands
Hey, yeahhh

n mama
My lifes in your hands
My lifes in your hands
Hey, my lifes in your hands
Ooh, my lifes in your hands

I believe these changing days
Have burned my love in fiery flames

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