The Touch of Your Hand

I found your letters today

Well I had tucked them away

With a pair of white gloves and a fan

I held them awhile

They took me back and made me smile

As I remembered the touch of your hand

It was a mid summers night

The village green was in light

Paper lanterns surrounded the band

They played waltzes till dawn

Till all the couples were gone

And I remembered the touch of your hand

Chorus:

Now the face in the mirror is older

The children worry, they don’t understand

Though I don’t live for the past

But in dreams I still dance

And remember the touch of your hand

Chorus Repeat:

And now the face in the mirror is older

The children worry, they don’t understand

I don’t live for the past

But in dreams I still dance

And remember the touch of your hand

No I don’t live for the past

But in dreams I still dance

And remember the touch of your hand