Put Your Hand In Mine

Didn’t you fill my eyes with a teardrop

didn’t you feel my soul cry out at all

don’t you miss a time when life was different


Put your hand in mine

(know my love)

Put your faith in me

and know that I love you

(Je t’aime)


Didn’t you know when I was dying

didn’t you see me when I was trying

Comment allez vous

Girl, I love you

Comment je suis

I told you yesterday


Qu’est ce que tu veux savioir

I’ll tell you why it’s magic

Je te le dirai encore une autre fois

You’ll know it is magique


But didn’t you feel me when I was bleeding

didn’t you hear my breathe residing

ahh, put your hand in mine

Ca pourrait entre correct

It would be so fine when you tell me

that it’s magique

It will be so fine when you tell me

we are magic







About memoirpoet

I've been faking it as a writer for more than 30 years. Keep that low.
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