Текст песни Yours - Blues Traveler

You, with your and outstretched
Finger on the key
This lock that You release
Is opening but isn′t free
And I hope that You can see
How it beats inside of me
Instead of pushing fear aside
I want to run, I want to hide
I am vulnerably Yours
She, who is wanting me
Whose touch can make me cry
I can only understand
By never asking Her why
Hear the contradictions fly
And as hard as I may try
Every truth becomes a lie
In the ache of Her reply
I am passionately...
Yours
And the saddest eyes are
Yours
And the softest skin is
Yours
And the hope I borrow is
Yours
So won't you let me in, i′m Yours
All that I begin is Yours
Every prize I win is Yours
At your feet again, i'm Yours
All I am is Yours
All I am is wanting You
I've fallen down and I can′t seem to come to
If I shoud die before I wake
I commend my soul into this ache
Up above the world so high
Where the water tends to meet the sky
She′s all i'm after by the toe
And I won′t let go
And I wanted you to know
That if you reap what you would sew
I would take it blow by blow
All I am is...
Yours
And the saddest eyes are
Yours
And the softest skin is
Yours
And the hope I borrow is
Yours
So won't you let me in, i′m Yours
All that I begin is Yours
Every prize I win is Yours
At your feet again, i'm Yours
All I am is Yours
Yours