原文歌詞
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Hands across the table while the lights are low
Though you blush, your lips, your fingertips
Tell me what I want to know
Hands across the table meet so gently
And they say in their little way
That you belong to me
[Instrumental]
Hands across the table meet so gently
And they say in their little way
That you belong to me
