[Verse 1]
These arms of mine don't have the muscles
And they don't punk no eyebrow
But they can hold you when you're hurting, baby!
These arms of mine

[Verse 2]
These arms we're made to hold a woman
When she gets lonely in the night
And I keep them wide open, baby!
These arms of mine

[Verse 3]
This old heart is sentimental
I guess I wear it on my sleeve
But it fills your pain, baby!
When dreams are scattered likе falling leaves

[Verse 4]
This heart was madе to love a woman
Though it may be broken time to time
It beats in rhythm with your loving, baby!
This heart of mine

[Verse 5]
If these hands could paint a picture
If they only knew where to start
I'd paint a portrait of my love for you, baby!
Straight from the heart
[Verse 6]
These hands were made to touch a woman
And wipe the teardrops from her eyes
And they're reaching out for your love, baby!
These hands of mine

[Verse 7]
These arms, these arms of mine
This old heart, this heart of mine
These hands, these hands of mine
Mh, they're reaching out for your love, baby!