These Arms - Donavon Frankenreiter

I know there’s a place

You call it home

But it’s not a house 'cause you’re all alone

Said you went down to those broken streams

Been floating in our broken dreams

The wind that blows here

Saved my soul

The air is always clean you know

These four arms will hold us three

Our hearts together beat

I know there’s a place

High a top this hill

We can go there, get away and just stand still

I know this life I’m living

Is hard to understand

I’ll never stop being your loving man

The wind that blows here

Saved my soul

The air is always clean you know

These four arms will hold us three

Our hearts together beat

It hurts so bad to be away from you

My only son, come up and see us soon

The wind that blows here

Saved my soul

The air is always clean you know

These four arms will hold us three

Our hearts together beat

The wind that blows here

Saved my soul

The air is always clean you know

These four arms will hold us three

Our hearts together beat