Оригинален текст
Hands across the table while the lights are low
Though you hush your lips, your finger tips
Tell me what I want to know
Hands across the table meet so tenderly
And they say in their little way
That you belong to me
Hands across the table while the lights are low
Though you hush your lips, your finger tips
Tell me all I want to know
Hands across the table meet so tenderly
And they say in their little way
That you belong to me