| Song | Into My Hands |
| Artist | The Church |
| Album | Almost Yesterday 1981-1990 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Steven Kilbey |
| [00:00.00] | I take love into my hands |
| [00:24.33] | Journey back to winterland |
| [00:27.84] | Cut my losses, grow my hair |
| [00:31.17] | See some man to take me there |
| [00:34.44] | As it gets so uncertain |
| [00:37.86] | When the girl gets too near |
| [00:41.22] | It's never as good as i hoped |
| [00:44.64] | Or as bad as i feared |
| [00:48.27] | Some seek sleek and slithering charms |
| [00:52.05] | Out of reach their grasping arms |
| [00:55.29] | Our skin like milk, our breath of words |
| [00:58.74] | Like happy, awful and absurd |
| [01:56.79] | You know it's always out here in my head |
| [02:01.02] | Stupid bloody things get said |
| [02:04.26] | Then drifting on a summer pond |
| [02:07.80] | I notice that my love has gone |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Steven Kilbey |
| [00:00.00] | I take love into my hands |
| [00:24.33] | Journey back to winterland |
| [00:27.84] | Cut my losses, grow my hair |
| [00:31.17] | See some man to take me there |
| [00:34.44] | As it gets so uncertain |
| [00:37.86] | When the girl gets too near |
| [00:41.22] | It' s never as good as i hoped |
| [00:44.64] | Or as bad as i feared |
| [00:48.27] | Some seek sleek and slithering charms |
| [00:52.05] | Out of reach their grasping arms |
| [00:55.29] | Our skin like milk, our breath of words |
| [00:58.74] | Like happy, awful and absurd |
| [01:56.79] | You know it' s always out here in my head |
| [02:01.02] | Stupid bloody things get said |
| [02:04.26] | Then drifting on a summer pond |
| [02:07.80] | I notice that my love has gone |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Steven Kilbey |
| [00:00.00] | I take love into my hands |
| [00:24.33] | Journey back to winterland |
| [00:27.84] | Cut my losses, grow my hair |
| [00:31.17] | See some man to take me there |
| [00:34.44] | As it gets so uncertain |
| [00:37.86] | When the girl gets too near |
| [00:41.22] | It' s never as good as i hoped |
| [00:44.64] | Or as bad as i feared |
| [00:48.27] | Some seek sleek and slithering charms |
| [00:52.05] | Out of reach their grasping arms |
| [00:55.29] | Our skin like milk, our breath of words |
| [00:58.74] | Like happy, awful and absurd |
| [01:56.79] | You know it' s always out here in my head |
| [02:01.02] | Stupid bloody things get said |
| [02:04.26] | Then drifting on a summer pond |
| [02:07.80] | I notice that my love has gone |