Dust Of Basement

Hands (My Trembling Memory)

Dust Of Basement


You are still in me
Oh you are still in me
I thought that time would heal
I thought that holes would refill

Everytime i die
And everytime i cry
I die for you my heart
I cry ny present apart

Could you take my trembling hands
For showing me the way to do

Could you take my yearning hands
For leading me back to you

You´re still in the air
You´re still everywhere
Wherever i awake
Whatever step i take

Could you take my trembling hands…

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