Sometimes when we touch
By Dan Hill
歌曲參考 :
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uVf940pO5ME
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You ask me if I love you
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And I choke on my re-ply
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I’d rath-er hurt you hon-est-ly
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Than mis-lead you with a lie
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And who am I to judge you
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On what you say or do
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I’m on-ly just be-gin-ning
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To see the real you
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And some-times when we touch
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The hon-est-y’s too much
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And I have to close my eyes and hide
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I wan-na hold you till I die
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Till we both break down and cry
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I wan-na hold you
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Till the fear in me sub-sides
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Romance with all it’s strat-e-gy
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Leaves me battling with my pride
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But through the in-se-cur-i-ty
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Some ten-der-ness survives
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I’m just an-oth-er writer
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Still trapped within my truths
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A hes-i-tant prize fighter
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Still trapped within my youth
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And some-times when we touch
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The hon-est-y’s too much
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And I have to close my eyes and hide
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I wan-na hold you till I die
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Till we both break down and cry
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I wan-na hold you
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Till the fear in me sub-sides
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At times I’d like to break you
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And drive you to your knees
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At times I’d like to break through
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And hold you end-less-ly
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And some-times when we touch
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The hon-est-y’s too much
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And I have to close my eyes and hide
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I wan-na hold you till I die
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Till we both break down and cry
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I wan-na hold you
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Till the fear in me sub-sides
Other Verses
At times I understand you
And I know how hard you’ve tried
I’ve watched while love commands you
And I’ve watched love pass you by
At times I think we’re drifters
Still searching for a friend
A brother or a sister
But then the passion flares again
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