Stop, don't go away, I'll be sad,
I'll be sad without your hands.
No, don't go away, today I'll make
The most dreadful confession:
Under the bridges rivers don't babble
When you're not, you're not with me.
The ports are desertly silent
When you're gone.
Stop, don't go away, I'll be sad,
I'll be sad without your hands.
No, don't go away, I'll be sad,
I'll be sad without your hands.
No, don't go away, I'll be sad,
I'll be sad without your hands.