Love Struck ( a book of songs)

Your Hand

Your Hand

I was sitting in the cinema cafe

When you came in with another man

You said we should meet up sometime

I wish it was me who was holding your hand

The day that we kissed has stayed in my head

I wish you never got out of my bed

There was some kind of spark some kind of charge

From the moment I touched your hand

I wish you'd understand

That what I need is your hand

There's something about you, something about you

That I can't quite put my finger on

From the lock of our wrist to the lock of our lips

I knew you could be my man

We sat quietly as we talked wildly

Into one another ears

The moment your arms wrapped around me

It took away all my fears

I wish that you could know

That my hearts is your home

Maybe we shouldn't, maybe we wouldn't

Ever work out

But you'll always be the guy who shared with me

His world in just one night

I wish you'd understand

That what I need is your hand

I wish that you would understand

That all I need is your hand