Text: Tanita Tikaram. Back In Your Arms.

Now this isn't the party I would hold
Now I'm trying to make it on my own
I have opened my house
But it's not like a home without you

And I really don't want to feel
That you're not here 'cause I would be

Back in your arms, I would be
Back in your arms, I'd keep on calling you
Yeah, I'd keep on calling you

No, this isn't the season I would have chose
To be walking for miles with nowhere to go
I find shelter and warmth
But I still feel the cold without you

And I really don't want to feel
That you're not here 'cause I would be

Back in your arms, I would be
Back in your arms, I'd keep on calling you
Yeah, I'd keep on calling you, yeah

Back in your arms, I would be
Back in your arms, I'd keep on holding you
Yeah, I'd keep on holding you

How do you think it feels
When you have a broken heart?
Can't you reach out for me?
Or can't you take me, baby, once again?

Back in your arms
Back in your arms, I would be
Back in your arms
Hey, back in your arms, I would be

Back in your arms, I would be
Back in your arms, I'd keep on calling you
Yeah, I'd keep on, yeah, I'd keep on
Yeah, I'd keep on

Keep on calling
I'd keep on holding, holding

Back in your arms, I would be
Back in your arms, I'd keep on holding you
Yeah, I'd keep on
I'd keep on holding you, holding on