Lightly hold my hand Tell me gently where I stand Put all hostility aside Touch me, me Touch me, me
I thought I felt you slip In the darkness where I lay Erasing my securities I cry Touch me, me Touch me, me Touch me, me Touch me, me
It'll be right in a little while When the night gets warmer And the fingers searching With the eyes of a little child She treats me cold So cruel and violent And I cry
Why do you say that God Takes the world upon his hands And leads us through obscurity alone Oh touch me, me Touch me, me Touch me, me Oh touch me Oh touch me Me Me MeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
