Angel Forrest - Touch Of My Hand

I show you things you ain’t never seen
I take you places you ain’t never been
I do to you things you could never dream…all with the touch of my hand
I gonna shake your butterflies free…i give it to you baby 1,2,3,
I have you starvin, starvin for mercy…all with the touch of my hand
Bend you, break you..shape you, take you…all with the touch of my hand

The touch of my hand…tinker tailor

The touch of my hand…soldier sailor
Rich man poor man begger man thief…all with the touch of my hand
I chase the taste right off of your tongue
I cleanse you…like the prodigal son
Water-washed and spirit bound…all with the touch of my hand
Hold you, scold you, teach you, heal you…all with the touch of my hand

Written by:
Angel Forrest, Denis Coulombe

Publisher:
Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Évangeline/APEM

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