These hands can hear you

They tell your story

These hands could find you in a crowded room

And listen to you still



These lips can hold you

They've tasted sadness

These lips could wake you in the morning dew

And chase the darkness



'Cause after all, what are lips for

After all, what are hands for

After all, what is it all for?

To bring you to your senses



These feet can tango

They know fandango

These feet could dance their way to the Northern lights

And still not run away



These eyes adore you

Like none adore you

These eyes have seen stars on the black of night

And none compare to you



'Cause after all, what are eyes for

After all, what are feet for

After all, what is it all for?

To bring you to your senses



These hands can hear you

These lips can hold you

These feet can tango

These eyes adore you

These eyes adore you





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