Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hand on Heart, artist - Red Lorry Yellow Lorry. Date of issue: 31.12.1984
Song language: English
Hand on Heart |
| So tell me what I pay for the price of freedom |
| No healthy survival in rooms unattached |
| Just trying to touch you, but never to hold you |
| In this burning confusion, with hands made of clay |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| In this prison of nowhere, you’ve played my emotions |
| You’ve stretched my condition, my head is all fire |
| With gates made of iron, like a lamb to the slaughter |
| Emotional torture is a game you enjoy |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| The importance of nothing, your own bleak conclusion |
| Illusion’s an answer, but never the healer |
| And crippled in silence, the stretch of a lifetime |
| The power to hold me, your pleasure to gain |
| It’s a dicey situation I have found myself in |
| It’s a dicey situation I have found myself in |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| You’ve got your hand on my heart |
| On my heart |