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)