I want to hold your hand,
I want to hold your hand
Wherever we go rain sleet or snow
It doesn’t matter who will know
And it doesn’t matter that they’re cold
Or wet or covered in shit or dripping with blood
My hand is there ready to receive yours
Over rocky roads and up the steepest of hills
And it’s getting dark again better let me see your hand
so I can hold it in mine. I want to hold your hand.
I want to hold your hand.
When you’re in a strange land and no-one is your friend
Let me lend a hand, and come along and see for yourself
This is how we do it, This is how we do it. I want to hold your hand.
