The Touch Of Your Hand Lyrics
The Touch Of Your Hand - Howard Keel/Kathryn Grayson
When you shall see flowers
That lie on the plain
Lying there sighing
For one touch of rain
Then you may borrow
Some glimpse of my sorrow
And you'll understand
How I long for the touch of your hand
When you shall see flowers
That lie on the plain
Lying there sighing
For one touch of rain
Then you may borrow
Some glimpse of my sorrow
And you'll understand
How I long for the touch of your hand