Testo After All

These hands can hear you They tell your story These hands could find you in a crowded room And listen to you still These lips can hold you They've tasted sadness These lips could wake you in the morning dew And chase the darkness 'Cause after all, what are lips for After all, what are hands for After all, what is it all for? To bring you to your senses These feet can tango They know fandango These feet could dance their way to the Northern lights And still not run away These eyes adore you Like none adore you These eyes have seen stars on the black of night And none compare to you 'Cause after all, what are eyes for After all, what are feet for After all, what is it all for? To bring you to your senses These hands can hear you These lips can hold you These feet can tango These eyes adore you These eyes adore you