Hold Your Hand

Hold Your Hand - Paul Oakenfold/Emiliana Torrini

Maybe I find it hard

Watching you leave

Maybe I find the truth

Questions I can't bare

Feeling so tired

I'm wondering where

Selfish love inspires

Are you there to hold my hand

Saving me who I spy

Maybe you are the wind

Who makes my eyes close

Ocean's grey and plain

Feeling my despair

Your happy smile is broken

I'm wondering there

Selfish love has spoken

Are you here to hold

Are you there to hold my hand

Selfish love has spoken

Saving me who I spy

Are you here to hold

Are you there to hold my hand

Selfish love has spoken

Saving me who I spy

Are you here to hold

Are you there to hold my hand

Selfish love has spoken

Saving me who I spy