Text: Emiliana Torrini. Hold Your Hand.

( Paul Oakenfold )

Maybe I find it hard
Watching you live
Maybe I find the truth
Questions I can't bare
Feeling so tired
I'm wondering where
Selfish love inspires

Are you there to hold my hand?
Saving me who I spy

Maybe you are the rain
Who makes my eyes closed
Ocean's grey and grey
Feeling my despair
Your happy smile is broken
I'm wondering there
Selfish love has spoken
(Selfish love has spoken)

Are you here to hold?
Are you there to hold my hand?
Selfish love has spoken
Saving me who I spy (x3)