Ten hands

Love is the question

Ten hands
(Slavens)
Love is the question
that my heart's been asking
and you are the answer
every night I go to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
if I have to climb a thousand mountains high
I will be there for you, baby
I will show you how to fly
yeah, yeah, yeah
won't you do it once for me
cover me with kisses, babya
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