I am at ease in the arms of a woman although now most of my days are spent alone a thousand miles from the place I was born But when she wakes me she takes me back home
Now most days I spend like a child who´s afraid of ghosts in the night I know there ain´t nothing out there I´m still afraid to turn on the light
I am at ease in the arms of a woman although now most of my days are spent alone a thousand miles from the place I was born but when she wakes me she takes me back home
A thousand miles from the place I was born But when she wakes me she takes me back home
I am at ease in the arms of a woman although now most of my days are spent alone a thousand miles from the place I was born when she wakes me she takes me Yeah, when she wake me she takes me