| Sometimes When We Touch by Dan Hill |
| You ask me if I love you And I chole on my reply I'd rather hurt you honestly Than mislead you with a lie For who am I to judge you In what you say or do I'm only just beginning To see the real you And sometimes when we touch The honesty's too much And I have to close my eyes and hide i wanna hold you till I die Till we both breadk down and cry I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides Romance's an honest strategy Leaves me grapping with my pride But through the years of maturity Some tenderness survives I'm just another writer Still trapped within my truth A hesitant prize fighter Still trapped within my youth And sometimes when we touch The honesty's too much And I have to close my eyes and hide i wanna hold you till I die Till we both breadk down and cry I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides At times I'd like to break you And drive you to your knees At times I'd like to breaj through And hold you endlessly At times I understand you And I know how hard you try I've watched while love commands you And Ive watched love pass you by At time I think we're drifters Still searching for a friend A brother or a sister But then the passion flares again And sometimes when we touch The honesty's too much And I have to close my eyes and hide i wanna hold you till I die Till we both breadk down and cry I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides |