Tom Lehrer I Hold Your Hand In Mine текст песни, слова песни I Hold Your Hand In Mine Tom Lehrer
Tom Lehrer - I Hold Your Hand In Mine
I hold your hand in mine, dear,
I press it to my lips.
I take a healthy bite
From your dainty fingertips.
My joy would be complete, dear,
If you were only here,
But still I keep your hand
As a precious souvenir.
The night you died I cut it off.
I really don't know why.
For now each time I kiss it
I get bloodstains on my tie.
I'm sorry now I killed you,
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