These hands
You can hold them all night if you want to;
And these lips;
Won't mind your kisses,
No they don't care.
Yo can lay your head on my shoulder;
May be even get a little bolder,
But, when it comes to my heart
Oh...! don't touch me there...!
Oh...! these arms
You can wrap around me gently;
And your fingers,
You can run them through my hair,
But, there's one place that's off bounds;
From the last time love came 'round
When it comes to my heart,
Don't touch me there...!
Last time I gave my heart so sweetly it broke;
He broke it so completely;
And even now it's more then I can bear,
Now someday I know I'll try again
Someday, but until then;
When it comes to my heart,
Don't touch me there...!
Oh...! these hands;
You can hold them all night if you want to;
And these lips;
Won't mind your kisses,
No they don't care.
You can lay your head on my shoulder;
Or may be even get a little bolder;
But when it comes to my heart
Don't touch me there...!
Oh... when it comes to my heart;
Don't touch me there...!
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