Hold My Hand
Never hold anyone's hand without holding their heart! Give respect to them.
When you hold my hand, do you want to hold my heart
Do you want to know me?
When you hold my hand, hold my heart
Do not lie to me
Do not go far from me
Hold my hand, while hold my heart
I am terrified, but I will never let you go
Ok when you hold my hand, do you want to hold my heart at same time
There are people like you who tell little eyes
Do you want to know me, or do you love me?
Without you I cannot resist
People told me there are people like
I am here for you
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