Текст Heart in Your Hand Jimmy Page & Robert Plant

Do you gather flowers for me?

Moving softly through the trees

With the scent against your arms

Long ago i knew your charms

As i walk through the purple hills of soon forgotten

-know- that my heart was in your hand

And my heart was in your hand

Do your lips still call my name?

Would your mouth still taste the same?

And i learn the sweetest words

What implies some mercy yet

Though i steal all across the years the memory lingers on

All my heart within your hand

All my heart within your hand

Should i fall beside the road

Everlasting unconsoled

And my memory so blind

And my heart laid ahead

As i walk through the purple hills of long ago

I know my heart is in your hand

All my heart is in your hand

My heart is in your hand

All my heart