Testo Lay Your Hand Down

It seems like every story told about us isn't meant to be

You fly on wings of gold all the way back home to me



But what I'm thinking of just this time
Why don't you lay your head down in my arms, in my arms

Lay your head down in my arms, in my arms



You know my love this is no dream of mine

But the way you ride those waves makes me want to follow you blind



And what I'm thinking of just this time

Why don't you lay your head down in my arms, in my arms.
Lay your head down in my arms.

Lay your head down in my arms, in my arms

Lay your head down, in my arms.