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Hands across the table
While 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 if you not reply,
I guess I'll understand.
Much can be said in a look of your eye,
And in a touch of your hand.

Hands across the table
While 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

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