| Iter XI: In Your Arms |
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| And when I sleep |
| And if I walk |
| And when I run away |
| Hold me in your arms |
| Don’t let go |
| Hold me in your arms |
| And if I run away |
| Hold me in your arms |
| When you don’t go, you make me feel a bit lost |
| But when you speak, you make me invisible |
