Cradle Me in Your Arms
Sam Brown
Cradle Me In Your Arms
Til I feel you breathing on my skin
Your fingers like butterflies dance
But I won't let you in
He who dare not grasp the thorn
Should never crave the rose
We've spoken of truthfulness
Words like wings in the sky
And honesty it lives in my head
But is this moment a lie?
He who dare not grasp the thorn
Should never crave the rose
The secret of joy for me
Has been softly woken
You say that you will love and care for me
But I know you're only joking
He who dare not grasp the thorn
Should never crave the rose