A song...for her...
Hmm i think you pretty much get it... its a love song..okay?
Cold hands
Well I’ve got Cold Hands,
And if you hold them, It may sting a little,
But don’t fret the pain will soon be gone
I need you to trust me,
As I ask you quietly,
To pray for me so I don’t get this wrong
Because sometimes, our greatest enemy is ourself
But sometimes pain is something that must be felt
If my hands are too cold
Rest your head upon my shoulder and just know
Im here
I don’t wanna see you,
Being hurt by you,
It breaks my hear to see how much you cry
And on the outside,
By the time I reach you,
There are no tears left for me to dry
Because sometimes, our greatest enemy is ourself
But sometimes pain is something that must be felt
If my hands are too cold
Rest your head upon my shoulder and just know
Im here
I’ll lend a hand,
When yours is broken,
I’ll always stand,
With arms wide open
And do,
All I can,
To be,
The man
I’ve got to be
Because sometimes, our greatest enemy is ourself
But sometimes pain is something that must be felt
If my hands are too cold
Rest your head upon my shoulder and just know
Im here
Tony Allen