| Song | Sometimes When We Touch |
| Artist | Barry Manilow |
| Album | Summer of '78 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Dan Hill Music:Barry Mann | |
| You asked me if I loved you | |
| and I choked on my reply | |
| I rather hurt you honestly | |
| than miss lead you with a lie | |
| and who am I to judge you | |
| on what you say or do | |
| I'm only just beginning | |
| to see the real you | |
| and sometimes when we touch | |
| the honesty to much | |
| and I have to close my eyes and hide | |
| I want to hold you 'til I die | |
| 'til we both break down and cry | |
| I wanna hold you 'til | |
| the fear in me subsides | |
| romancing all his strategie | |
| leaves me battling with my pride | |
| but through the insecurity | |
| some tenderness survives | |
| I'm just another writer | |
| still trapped within my truths | |
| a hesatant prized fighter | |
| still trapped within my youth | |
| and sometimes when we touch | |
| the honesty to much | |
| and I have to close my eyes and hide | |
| I want to hold you 'til I die | |
| 'til we both break down and cry | |
| I wanna hold you 'til | |
| the fear in me subsides | |
| at times I like to break you | |
| and drag you to your knees | |
| at times I like to break through | |
| and hold you endlessly | |
| at times I understand you | |
| and I know how hard you've tried | |
| I watched why love comands you | |
| and I watched love pass you by | |
| at times I think we're drifters | |
| still searching for a friend | |
| a brother or a sister | |
| but then the passion flares again | |
| and sometimes when we touch | |
| the honesty to much | |
| and I have to close my eyes and hide | |
| I want to hold you 'til I die | |
| 'til we both break down and cry | |
| I wanna hold you 'til | |
| the fear in me subsides |
| Lyrics: Dan Hill Music: Barry Mann | |
| You asked me if I loved you | |
| and I choked on my reply | |
| I rather hurt you honestly | |
| than miss lead you with a lie | |
| and who am I to judge you | |
| on what you say or do | |
| I' m only just beginning | |
| to see the real you | |
| and sometimes when we touch | |
| the honesty to much | |
| and I have to close my eyes and hide | |
| I want to hold you ' til I die | |
| ' til we both break down and cry | |
| I wanna hold you ' til | |
| the fear in me subsides | |
| romancing all his strategie | |
| leaves me battling with my pride | |
| but through the insecurity | |
| some tenderness survives | |
| I' m just another writer | |
| still trapped within my truths | |
| a hesatant prized fighter | |
| still trapped within my youth | |
| and sometimes when we touch | |
| the honesty to much | |
| and I have to close my eyes and hide | |
| I want to hold you ' til I die | |
| ' til we both break down and cry | |
| I wanna hold you ' til | |
| the fear in me subsides | |
| at times I like to break you | |
| and drag you to your knees | |
| at times I like to break through | |
| and hold you endlessly | |
| at times I understand you | |
| and I know how hard you' ve tried | |
| I watched why love comands you | |
| and I watched love pass you by | |
| at times I think we' re drifters | |
| still searching for a friend | |
| a brother or a sister | |
| but then the passion flares again | |
| and sometimes when we touch | |
| the honesty to much | |
| and I have to close my eyes and hide | |
| I want to hold you ' til I die | |
| ' til we both break down and cry | |
| I wanna hold you ' til | |
| the fear in me subsides |
| Lyrics: Dan Hill Music: Barry Mann | |
| You asked me if I loved you | |
| and I choked on my reply | |
| I rather hurt you honestly | |
| than miss lead you with a lie | |
| and who am I to judge you | |
| on what you say or do | |
| I' m only just beginning | |
| to see the real you | |
| and sometimes when we touch | |
| the honesty to much | |
| and I have to close my eyes and hide | |
| I want to hold you ' til I die | |
| ' til we both break down and cry | |
| I wanna hold you ' til | |
| the fear in me subsides | |
| romancing all his strategie | |
| leaves me battling with my pride | |
| but through the insecurity | |
| some tenderness survives | |
| I' m just another writer | |
| still trapped within my truths | |
| a hesatant prized fighter | |
| still trapped within my youth | |
| and sometimes when we touch | |
| the honesty to much | |
| and I have to close my eyes and hide | |
| I want to hold you ' til I die | |
| ' til we both break down and cry | |
| I wanna hold you ' til | |
| the fear in me subsides | |
| at times I like to break you | |
| and drag you to your knees | |
| at times I like to break through | |
| and hold you endlessly | |
| at times I understand you | |
| and I know how hard you' ve tried | |
| I watched why love comands you | |
| and I watched love pass you by | |
| at times I think we' re drifters | |
| still searching for a friend | |
| a brother or a sister | |
| but then the passion flares again | |
| and sometimes when we touch | |
| the honesty to much | |
| and I have to close my eyes and hide | |
| I want to hold you ' til I die | |
| ' til we both break down and cry | |
| I wanna hold you ' til | |
| the fear in me subsides |