Take My Hand
There's no space for us
No time no place for us, not here, not now
So come on take my hand, tell me what else is it for?
So come on take my hand, tell me what else is it for?
There's no trace of us
No funny face for us, not now, not here
So come on take my hand, tell me what else is it for?
So come on take my hand, tell me what else is it for?
Autor(es): Simon Poore