Music = Love

When you came to me with your bad dreams and your fears 

It was easy to see that you'd been crying Seems like everywhere you turn catastrophe it reigns 

But who really profits from the dying

I could hold you in my arms

I could hold you forever

I could hold you in my arms

I could hold you in my arms forever 

When you kissed my lips with my mouth so full of questions

It's my worried mind that you quiet 

Place your hands on my face 

Close my eyes and say 

Love is a poor man's food 

Don't prophesize 

I could hold you in my arms 

I could hold you forever 

And I could hold you in my arms 

I could hold you forever 

So now we see how it is 

This fist begets the spear 

Weapons of war 

Symptoms of madness 

Don't let your eyes refuse to see 

Don't let your ears refuse to hear 

Or you ain't never going to shake this sense of sadness 

I could hold you in my arms 

I could hold on forever 

And I could hold you in my arms 

I could hold forever --- 

RAY LAMONTAGNE