I love these hands so soft and strongI love these hands they can do no wrongI love these hands they belong to youAnd I will love these hands my life throughCold night on the western shoreWide awake and we're movin' too slowLetters and pictures and old gravel roadsCarry me homeWell you held so tight in a rain of tearsI knew you were mineI'd never leave you think I'd die if I didYou seem to know a lot for a small town kidLet's plant a seed and watch it growTakin' it slowWell a thousand miles on a telephone line]And nothing in betweenI wanna hold you and squeeze you so tightI wanna hold you and make it alrightPlease make it alrightPlease make it alrightI have a picture I keep in my bagI bring it out when my spirits dragIt's you and me from a long time agoTakin' it slowWell you hammer that nail and bite that lipYou can't wait til tomorrow