Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Cradle Me


Your hands and my hands
Were meant to be put together
Intertwine our fingers—
You love me for me
And always seem
To find a way to understand.

Chorus
So come find me, my love
Cradle me in the pocket of your heart;
Give us endless chances, my love
Our love’s a journey, that’s never-ending.

You’re a safe haven
When you hold me close
Pull me in your arms—
I love you for you
And I always seem to find
What you can’t see.

Chorus

Your eyes find mine
I’m pulled from reality
Bring peace to one another—
We’re friends and
We know each other
Better than God and the Devil.

Chorus

Come find me, my love
Cradle me in the pocket of your heart
Cradle me in the pocket of your heart
Cradle me in the pocket of your heart
Of your heart,
Of your heart.