Текст песни Two Hands - King Crimson
Oh
they′re
touching
They're
touching
each
other
They′re
feeling
They
push
and
move
And
love
each
other,
love
each
other
They
fit
together
like
two
hands...
I
am
a
face
In
the
painting
on
the
wall
I
pose
and
shudder
And
watch
from
the
foot
of
the
bed
Sometimes
I
think
I
can
Feel
everything...
The
wind
is
blowing
My
hair
in
their
direction
The
wind
is
bending
my
hair
There
are
no
windows
in
the
painting
No
open
windows,
no
open
windows,
no...
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