Album: Out of Love

hold my hand, baby if you can
If I demand, maybe you'll understand
So come inside, I think it's getting colder

I'll stroke your hair, put your head on my shoulder

Ahhh ahhh oooh oooh oooh

Don't try to leave, feral dogs have us surrounded
The gates are locked, don't try to knock, don't bother pounding
Hold my hand, maybe that'll help you
If you can, baby hold, it helps you

Ahhh ahhh oooh oooh oooh

So hold my hand, close your eyes, ignore the band
Oh won't you please, turn it down
If you turn around and face me,

Aaaaaaah

Just because
all the things that people say
You're motioning to leave
I'm asking you to stay

so, hold my hand
and grip it lovingly
it's cold but you'll be warm with me
warm with me
warm with me

Aaaaaaah

hold my hand, baby if you can
If I demand, maybe you'll understand
So come inside, I think it's getting colder
You stroke my hair, my head on your shoulder

(Merci à Elliot pour cettes paroles)

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