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Don McLean

The Touch Of Her Hand

 

The Touch Of Her Hand

(album: Love Tracks - 1987)


Here goes another day
I'm rolling more miles away
And I would give anything
To see you tonight

Two more weeks of this endless road
Another loneliness overload
But I'd wait a hundred years
For a glimpse of your smile
And the touch of your hand

The touch of your hand lying soft in mine
I feel as tall as the mountains and I'm
Anything I could hope to be
With the touch of your hand

Half-kept promises and dreamer's hopes
Love by phone and "miss you" notes
And I meant to give so much more
Well, so much for plans

But if you think that I've let you down
Chasing fool's gold from town to town
I'd never know by the love in your eyes
Or the laugh in your voice
Or the touch of your hand

The touch of your hand lying soft in mine
I feel as tall as the mountains and I'm
Anything I could hope to be
With the touch of your hand

The touch of your hand lying soft in mine
I feel as tall as the mountains and I'm
Anything I could hope to be
With the touch of your hand
The touch of your hand

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