Plumb - In My Arms Lyrics

Your baby blues, so full of wonder
Your curly cues, your contagious smile
And as I watch, you start to grow up
All I can do is hold you tight

Knowing clouds will rage
And storms will race in but you will be safe in my arms
Rains will pour down, waves will crash all around
But you will be safe in my arms

Story books full of fairy tales
Of kings and queens and the bluest skies
My heart is torn just in knowing
You'll someday see the truth from lies

When the clouds will rage
And storms will race in but you will be safe in my arms
Rains will pour down, waves will crash all around
But you will be safe in my arms

Castles they might crumble
Dreams may not come true
But you are never all alone
Because I will always, always love you

When the clouds will rage
And storms will race in but you will be safe in my arms
Rains will pour down, waves will crash all around
But you will be safe in my arms, in my arms

• Anonymous

  This is definitley towards a mother to child importance. she sees the baby in the beginning as it enters the world, then wants to warn her child about the story book fairy tales, and about how bad the world can be. She hopes her child will grow a understanding between the truth and lies through people and among other things. In the end, no matter how old the child is, the mother will be there, and love them and protect them as best as they can. (whenever I get pregnant, perhaps I will sing this to my baby... very inspiring and meaningful.) ^_^
  
  Kelly-O the dalles, or

• Anonymous

  it kinda makes me think about god...like the lyrics sound like whats going on in life and how we just need to trust him no matter what. i personaly think that this song can relate to anyone no matter how old you are....i love this song so much!!!
  -lauren

• Anonymous

  This song makes me cry so much, it makes me also realize how fast my children have grown and I think are unprepared for this world

• Anonymous

  I love this song it reminds me that I will never be alone and makes me think of my mom
  
  Alex Griess