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I like the way you’re looking at me, and I, ye I belong
To you someway in mysterious ways, ye I belong
N’ love n’ life will find their own ways while I belong
N’ everything at all is like an open road to run
Oh everything you give is like this running through my life
And in your hand, in your land, with surprise and freedom
Here, in your face, in this place
I think I’m happy now, happy now
I like the way you’re talking to me and I, ye I belong
To you someway I can’t understand, and I feel strong
N’ tell me what you need, tell me about yesterday
I just wanna breath your free smile
I wonder if I lived without you but I’m sure
I prefer to live and be standing
In your hand, in your land like I was waiting
And in your face, in this place
With surprise and freedom, surprise and freedom …
Yee, I feel like I’m just a sinner
You know sometimes isn’t a free walk ‘cos
I’m so foolish, I’m so strange, I’m your friend
Standing in your hand, in your land, like I was waiting
And in your face, and sweet place
With surprise and freedom, surprise and freedom,
In your hand I stay.
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Title IN YOUR HAND
I like the way you’re looking at me, and I, ye I belong
To you someway in mysterious ways, ye I belong
N’ love n’ life will find their own ways while I belong
N’ everything at all is like an open road to run
Oh everything you give is like this running through my life
And in your hand, in your land, with surprise and freedom
Here, in your face, in this place
I think I’m happy now, happy now
I like the way you’re talking to me and I, ye I belong
To you someway I can’t understand, and I feel strong
N’ tell me what you need, tell me about yesterday
I just wanna breath your free smile
I wonder if I lived without you but I’m sure
I prefer to live and be standing
In your hand, in your land like I was waiting
And in your face, in this place
With surprise and freedom, surprise and freedom …
Yee, I feel like I’m just a sinner
You know sometimes isn’t a free walk ‘cos
I’m so foolish, I’m so strange, I’m your friend
Standing in your hand, in your land, like I was waiting
And in your face, and sweet place
With surprise and freedom, surprise and freedom,
In your hand I stay.
Work type Music
Tags pop rock song
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Identifier 2003263423584
Entry date Mar 26, 2020, 5:05 PM UTC
License All rights reserved
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Author - Composer 100.00 %. Holder Francesco Bianchini. Date Mar 26, 2020.
Author - Lyricist 100.00 %. Holder Francesco Bianchini. Date Mar 26, 2020.
Author - Song producer 100.00 %. Holder Francesco Bianchini. Date Mar 26, 2020.
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