Two Hands 歌词

Oh they're touching They're touching each other They're feeling They push and move And love each other, love each other They fit together like two hands, two hands... I am a face In the painting on the wall I pose and shudder And watch from the foot of the bed Sometimes I think I can Feel everything... Oh, the wind is blowing My hair in their direction Oh, the wind is bending my hair There are no windows in the painting No open windows, no open windows, no...