Harm In Your Hand Lyrics - Singles - Tanita Tikaram

When the voice says 

You should not stumble, 

You should not frighten 

Or feel so ashamed, 

'Cos all the chores are light 

And all the psalms are wiped 

When you smash it 

Make it easy 

When you want to 

Stand alone 

My friends are praying 

For a good soft reason 

For a good soft reason 

To make them laugh again 

I'll make you laugh if you want to 

I'll make you smile at the footsteps 

I'll make you laugh at the winter 

And bring you back down to land 

But if you stay on the wrong side 

And if you laugh at the sunlight 

I'm not asking for comfort 

I'm just after the same 

I'm just after the same 

If you winced then 

Why the man won't be coming 

If you waste us - 

It's what we earned 

And if you call souless 

About the beginnings 

I'll call for easiness 

Come back to the world - 

Come back in the open 

Stand now by the root's life 

Come out to show us 

You'll be back home again 

Now I'm not superstitious 

About being so alarming 

About moving with the changes 

About holding your hand 

Now I believe when they told me 

It was all down to fever 

It's all down to the harm that's 

The harm that's in your hands 

Harm in your hands 

Harm in your hands 

Now, I'm not saying that I want you 

It's like taking your chances 

It's like hoping for a straight line 

When I'm falling into space 

I'm just talking about the license 

That I'd like you to give me 

That I'd like you to give me 

Command - 

Come on dance 

Come on dance 

I'm toting my whole life 

And I'm toting the good side 

And I hope you believe it 

When I say - I'll see you through 

There's nobody will ache so much 

Nobody will so much 

Ache so much for you 

I'll make you laugh if you want to 

I'll make you smile at the footsteps 

I'll make you laugh at the winter 

And bring you back down to land 

But if you stay on the wrong side 

And if you laugh at the sunlight 

I'm not asking for comfort 

I'm just after the same 

I'm just after the same 

Now I'm not superstitious 

About being so alarming 

About moving with the changes 

About holding your hand 

Now I believe when they told me 

It was all down to fever 

It's all down to the harm that's 

The harm that's in your hands 

Harm in your hands 

Harm in your hands