Hands across the table When the lights are low, Though you hush your lips, your fingertips Tell me all I want to know.
Hands across the table Meet so tenderly, And they say in their little way That you belong to me
Silence is golden, so do not reply, Still I can understand. All can be told in a look of your eye, And in a touch of your hand.
Isn't it splendid to sit hand in hand, Silently lost in a dream?
Hands across the table When the lights are low, Though you hush your lips, your fingertips Tell me all I want to know.
Hands across the table Meet so tenderly, And they say in their little way That you belong to me
~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ Hands across the table Meet so tenderly, And they say in their little way That you belong to me
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