Текст песни Hand In Hand - Elevator & The Taxman

Lovers walking in the park
And I see Cupid shooting at their heart
Their kisses and their harmony
It is so stupid and absurd

Life without love or death
What is better?
I try to flee but I can't forget her
My heart is beating at an open door
This angel won't be mine

Hand in hand
We're walking with our children
Golden days
We're sleeping in the grass
Hand in hand
We're walking with our children
Our heart's filled with love

Illusions of a broken love
Illusions of a dream to disappear
You're in my head, my heart, my feelings
You stand in my way

The further I'm away from you
The stronger grows my desire
It's not your face, it's not your eyes
It's just a vision of you

Hand in hand
We're walking with our children
Golden days
We're sleeping in the grass
Hand in hand
We're walking with our children
Our heart's filled with love

Da da da da da da
It's not your face, it's not your eyes

Hand in hand
We're walking with our children
(walking with our children)
Golden days
We're sleeping in the grass
(sleeping in the grass)
Hand in hand
We're walking with our children
(walking with our children)
Our heart's filled with love