Hands Across the Table

Hands across the tablehal kemp hands across the table, while the lights are low, tho' you hush your lips, your finger tips tell me all i want to know.
hands across the table, meet so tenderly, and they say, in their little way, that you belong to me.
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Writer(s): Mitchell Parish, Jean Delettre
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