The day our fingertips touch
Each day, longing for love, sincere,
Yearning for a glimpse of you, clear.
A silent hope, perhaps,
For the day our fingertips touch, the world will collapse.
My heart can...
Yearning for a glimpse of you, clear.
A silent hope, perhaps,
For the day our fingertips touch, the world will collapse.
My heart can...