SLENDER YOUR HANDS
Slender your hands and soft and whiteAs petals of moon-kissed roses;Yet the grasp of your fingers slightMy passionate heart encloses.Innocent eyes like delicate spheresThat are born when day is dying;Yet the wisdom of all the yearsIs in their lovelight lying.
Slender your hands and soft and whiteAs petals of moon-kissed roses;Yet the grasp of your fingers slightMy passionate heart encloses.Innocent eyes like delicate spheresThat are born when day is dying;Yet the wisdom of all the yearsIs in their lovelight lying.
Slender your hands and soft and whiteAs petals of moon-kissed roses;Yet the grasp of your fingers slightMy passionate heart encloses.
Slender your hands and soft and white
As petals of moon-kissed roses;
Yet the grasp of your fingers slight
My passionate heart encloses.
Innocent eyes like delicate spheresThat are born when day is dying;Yet the wisdom of all the yearsIs in their lovelight lying.
Innocent eyes like delicate spheres
That are born when day is dying;
Yet the wisdom of all the years
Is in their lovelight lying.