Talking Hands کے بول

There's a secret heart There's a soul that starves When I paint it black You give the colors back Well, it's a way to laugh It's just a way to cry You let your body talk You'll never lose the fight It's not for your amusement It's not formally sound It's harder than illusion With no one else around It's not for your amusement It's not formally sound It's harder than illusion With no one else around Hey, hey, my friend You've got, these lonely talking hands Hey, hey, my friend You've got, these lonely talking hands There's a secret heart There's a soul that starves When I paint it black You give the colors back It's not for your amusement It's not formally sound It's harder than illusion With no one else around It's not for your amusement It's not formally sound It's harder than illusion With no one else around Hey, hey, my friend You've got, these lonely talking hands Hey, hey, my friend You've got, these lonely talking hands See me, see you We never notice when you smile See me, see you We never notice when you smile It's not for your amusement It's not formally sound It's harder than illusion With no one else around It's not for your amusement It's not formally sound It's harder than illusion With no one else around Hey, hey, my friend You've got, these lonely talking hands Hey, hey, my friend You've got, these lonely talking hands See me, see you We never notice when you smile See me, see you We never notice when you smile