Let go your instincts,
Stay a while,
You had your hands full
And you held mine tight
Hold tight, to me,
Hold tight, to me,
Hold tight, come here,
Hold tight
And in the daylight,
You're sad and blue,
But I can cure this
I thought you knew
I'm just tired
And I'm no good
You're just trying
Cos you feel you should
Come here
Hold tight, to me
Hold tight, to me
Hold tight
Hold tight, come here |
Mark Geary:
