Letra de Two Hands
Oh they're touching They're touching each other, they're feeling They push and move And love each other, love each other They fit together like two hands Two handsI am a face In the painting on the wall I pose and shudder And watch from the foot of the bed Sometimes I think I can feel everythingThe wind is blowing My hair in their direction The wind is bending my hair There are no windows in the painting No open windows, no open windows, noOh they're touching They're touching each other They push and move And they love each other, they love each other They fit together like two hands Two hands Two hands Two hands