(Bill Anderson)      I came home last night to a dark and lonely cottage   I took the wreath off the door and somehow I stumbled inside   I just can't I just can't I said live without her   Give me one reason to live now that my darling has died.      And then five little fingers   Touched my hand   Five little fingers   Too young to understand.      And there was a softness in my little girl's touch   That seemed to say daddy I need you so   And in five little seconds her five little fingers   Told me all that I wanted to know.      I could tell her little eyes were full of questions   I tried to answer but all I could do was hold her tight   Forgive me forgive me I said for crying   But darling your daddy has got such a load on his shoulders tonight.      And then five little fingers   Soft and dear   Touched me on the cheek   And gently brushed away a tear.      And I knew that in her own little way   My baby was saying daddy I love you so   It only took five little seconds for her five little fingers   To tell me all that I needed to know.      (Five little fingers too young to understand.)...