In your arms - Mud Flow

Oh Mother

I pray for you, and I pray for me

I pray for you like I’d never do

And feel dreadful about it

Hold me in your arms

Please hold me in your arms

Please hold me in your arms

Oh jealousy

We’ve been alone for too long

We’ve been alone;

now it’s history

Feed me again

Oh Mother

You were fragile when you came to me

You were discreet;

you were silent

Your silent was golden

Hold me in you arms

Please hold me in your arms

Please hold me, hold me, hold me in your arms

Oh Mother

You jumping jack, your plaything

Your troublemaker, your trigger

Says: «don't try again»

Oh jealousy

I was a good motherlover

For I was keen on everything

I was a dream

Hold me in your arms

Please hold me in your arms

Please hold me, hold me, hold me, in your arms

In your arms, in your arms, in your arms, in your arms