I sing of what you see and might think about Because of what you see Moving hands, mobile faces Where by the eye not the ear traces What's on the mind
So when you see hands Weaving the space between friends Think of them as being As though you were seeing voices
Speech without sound face to face, hands unbound Weaving the space between friends So, think of them as being As though you were seeing voices
Believe it they ramble on exactly as we would And talking with someone we know And even they stumble on expressions as we would And talking with anyone
So..
When you see hands weaving The space between friends Think of them as telling or asking Or spelling out choices So think of hands as being As though you were seeing voices
So, when you see hands weaving The space between friends Think of them as being As though they were seeing voices
Speech without sound face to face, hands unbound Weaving the space between friends So, think of them as being As though you were seeing voices
So think of them as asking or telling Or spelling out choices Just think of hands as being As though you were seeing voices Just think of hands as being As though you were seeing voices
Voices, voicesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.