Elements Of Life Live From Copenhagen - Radio Edit by Tisto Lyrics
I'm nowhere that I've ever been
I'm no one, I can't remember me
Make it all go, you're showing me heaven
Your door is always closed
Like the church doors are
When you need a little Jesus
Outside His business hours
You know, where were you
When I needed you to
Hold me
Give a little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
It's like the rhythm of life to me
You've got to hold me
A little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
The rhythm of life to me
How I long to take some comfort from your arms
I am denied, I never relied
On the comfort or charity of strangers
Hear all the low, lonely lullabies I love
Dearer than life
The warmth of a friend that I could depend on
To listen to me
And hold me
Give a little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
It's like the rhythm of life to me
You've got to hold me
A little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
The rhythm of life
What would they find in the ashes then
A paper doll who thought she was a dancer
Fusing with the molten gray of a soldier of tin
Who happened once along her way?
Hold me
Give a little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
It's like the rhythm of life to me
You've got to hold me
A little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
The rhythm of life
I'm no one, I can't remember me
Make it all go, you're showing me heaven
Your door is always closed
Like the church doors are
When you need a little Jesus
Outside His business hours
You know, where were you
When I needed you to
Hold me
Give a little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
It's like the rhythm of life to me
You've got to hold me
A little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
The rhythm of life to me
How I long to take some comfort from your arms
I am denied, I never relied
On the comfort or charity of strangers
Hear all the low, lonely lullabies I love
Dearer than life
The warmth of a friend that I could depend on
To listen to me
And hold me
Give a little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
It's like the rhythm of life to me
You've got to hold me
A little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
The rhythm of life
What would they find in the ashes then
A paper doll who thought she was a dancer
Fusing with the molten gray of a soldier of tin
Who happened once along her way?
Hold me
Give a little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
It's like the rhythm of life to me
You've got to hold me
A little beat of your heart to me
You've got to hold me
The rhythm of life