Hold Me In Your Hand
Picture it
I am all alone
Down under – never a word to me, you see
Picture it
Under passions and illusions
Drawn inside an emptiness, you see
God infested, see the thief of time
Pleasure making everybody blind
Chorus:
Hold me in your hand
I’m a stranger in this land
Do to me what you would do to me
Hold me in your hand
I’m a stranger in this land
Call upon your spirit to come through
Picture it
Calling out your name
Lonely night and lonelier goodbye
Picture it
All the tenderness is gone
Only a memory of a lie
God infested, see the thief of time
Pleasure making everybody blind
Chorus:
Words and Music by John Ambrosini 1984