Letras: Vanessa Carlton. Heroes & Thieves. Hands On Me.
Two, three
I first saw you at the video exchange
I know my heart and it will never change
This temp work would be all right if you call me
You call me
I lie awake at night for you and I pray
We cross the deepest oceans, cargo across the sea
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
And all the constellations shine down for us to see
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
The subway radiates with heat
We've barely met and still I cross the street to your door
I lie awake at night, for you I pray
We cross the deepest oceans, cargo across the sea
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
And all the constellations shine down for us to see
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
Someday when our stories are told
They'll tell of a love like this
When our descendants are all growing old
A 1000 years we'll be singing
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
We climb Tibetan mountains where we can barely breathe
I see the Dalai Lama, I feel him blessing me
And all the constellations shine down for us to see
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
(Hands on me, hands on me, hands on me, hands on me)
I first saw you at the video exchange
I first saw you at the video exchange
I know my heart and it will never change
This temp work would be all right if you call me
You call me
I lie awake at night for you and I pray
We cross the deepest oceans, cargo across the sea
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
And all the constellations shine down for us to see
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
The subway radiates with heat
We've barely met and still I cross the street to your door
I lie awake at night, for you I pray
We cross the deepest oceans, cargo across the sea
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
And all the constellations shine down for us to see
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
Someday when our stories are told
They'll tell of a love like this
When our descendants are all growing old
A 1000 years we'll be singing
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
We climb Tibetan mountains where we can barely breathe
I see the Dalai Lama, I feel him blessing me
And all the constellations shine down for us to see
And if you don't believe me just put your hands on me
(Hands on me, hands on me, hands on me, hands on me)
I first saw you at the video exchange
Carlton, Vanessa
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