I don't believe in an interventionist God
But I know, darling, that you do
But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him
Not to intervene when it came to you
Not to touch a hair on your head
To leave you as you are
And if He felt He had to direct you
Then direct you into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

And I don't believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that's true
But if I did I would summon them together
And ask them to watch over you
To each burn a candle for you
To make bright and clear your path
And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love
And guide you into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

And I believe in Love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you
So keep your candlew burning
And make her journey bright and pure
That she will keep returning
Always and evermore

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

One night one night is never enough with you
Please come back into my arms
So we can hold and share what we had before
Everythin is the same only you're not around
The silent chill and the smell you made
Is making me nervous and I'm always sad
How much more of this is there to come?
Don't let me know
One night one night is never enough with you
Please come back into my arms
So we can hold and share what we had before
We found him lying here staring at the stones
Seem like he'd made up his mind after all
I'd like to save him take his mind off the pain
But you and I both know that I've got things to do
One night, one night together again just won't do
When there's so much more to give
So won't you come back here now into my arms

My steps, within
Three feet, elsewhere
They say, don't dare
Don't leave the square
My will, their will
Cannot move, stand still
My part, no heart
I must fulfil

Like a rising monster
All veiled in grey
See the walls of dawn
They warn you of the day

Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms

Their will, my will
Just act, don't feel
Their kind, my kind
Brought me to heel
Accused of something
Nothing, all alone
I had to bang the nails
Into my head, the guilty one

Like a rising monster
All veiled in grey
See the walls of dawn
They warn you of the day

Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms

My steps, within
Three feet, elsewhere
They say, don't dare
Don't leave the square
My will, their will
Cannot move, stand still
My part, no heart
I must fulfil

Like a rising monster
All veiled in grey
See the walls of dawn
They warn you of the day

Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms

Their will, my will
Just act, don't feel
Their kind, my kind
Brought me to heel
Accused of something
Nothing, all alone
I had to bang the nails
Into my head, the guilty one

Like a rising monster
All veiled in grey
See the walls of dawn
They warn you of the day

Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms

I don't believe in an interventionist God
But I know, darling, that you do
But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him
Not to intervene when it came to you
Not to touch a hair on your head
To leave you as you are
And if He felt He had to direct you
Then direct you into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

And I don't believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that's true
But if I did I would summon them together
And ask them to watch over you
To each burn a candle for you
To make bright and clear your path
And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love
And guide you into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

But I believe in Love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you
So keep your candles burning
And make her journey bright and pure
That she will keep returning
Always and evermore

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

I don't believe in an interventionist God
But I know, darling, that you do
But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him
Not to intervene when it came to you
Not to touch a hair on your head
To leave you as you are
And if He felt He had to direct you
Then direct you into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

And I don't believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that's true
But if I did I would summon them together
And ask them to watch over you
To each burn a candle for you
To make bright and clear your path
And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love
And guide you into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

And I believe in Love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you
So keep your candles burning
And make her journey bright and pure
That she will keep returning
Always and evermore

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms