King Crimson - Two Hands Lyrics
Oh theyre touchingTheyre touching each otherTheyre feelingThey push and moveAnd love each other, love each otherThey fit together like two hands...I am a faceIn the painting on the wallI pose and shudderAnd watch from the foot of the bedSometimes I think I canFeel everything...The wind is blowingMy hair in their directionThe wind is bending my hairThere are no windows in the paintingNo open windows, no open windows, no...