© Hazel O`Connor - Neil O'Connor      When I first saw your face,   I thought here's a man   Maybe he can, give it to me, something real   Give it to me, But this time with some feeling   But I said...      Don't touch me   Give me some real feeling   Don't hold me,   Give me something right from the part      Could have misjudged you,   I could have been wrong   A man with no feeling's   Like a man who sold his soul      Well we could be friends   But let's not forget   You and me, we're worlds apart   You want me to forget our scars   Well I could try, if you could too   Well I could die   And for me and the two and you   I said....      Don't touch me   Give me some real feeling   Don't hold me,   Give me something right from the part      Could have misjudged you,   I could have been wrong   A man with no feeling's   Like a man who sold his soul      Well I travelled far and I've travelled wide   And I met them folk who cheat and lie   Who never see the coloured sky   You kill, destroy.   And I was their little toy   And friend I stand here looking at you,   And I ask you sonny, Hey what you do   To justify your fruitless lies   To justify our poisoned skies      Don't touch me   Give me some real feeling   Don't hold me,   Give me some real feeling   Don't touch me   Give me some real feeling   Don't hold me,   Give me something right from the part      Could have misjudged you,   I could have been wrong   A man with no feeling's   like a man who sold his soul   Could have misjudged you,   No I wasn't wrong.