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Touch My Hand

Album: David Durasi: 3:32

Copyright 1976 Meece Music (admin by) WORD Music

So many people talkin' so many ways

And can't agree upon a single thing

My mind's confused I wish you'd try to explain

What's been said to my head

I don't ask for pity; I just wanted to know

How all you learned men could seem so slow

You've read your books; your letters;

But you can't show

Where I'm going, or do you know it?

You touch my hand and talk like you

Know where I am

But you know you're as blind as I

'Cause when you fall down the same place

Again and again

Oh it makes me wonder – it really makes me wonder

You talk down to me with such an air of contempt

But I can see through you such void,

Such emptiness

And you're as scared as I of falling again

In this darkness

This deep darkness

This deep darkness

It really makes me wonder.