Touch of Your Love – draft version: “95x-1dbN8x-4db25E”
©1980 by Myron Schreck
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THE TOUCH OF YOUR LOVE      ©1980 by Myron Schreck

Girl, we’ve known each other for a little while.  But lately I’ve been hoping for more.  Staring at me with your special smile, maybe you understand. 

Words don’t come easy for what I want to say.  Maybe it’s because I’m not sure.  I just want to be close to you every day, hoping that you’ll want me to stay.  

And touch me with the touch of your love.  Touch me with the touch of your love.  With the touch of your love … maybe I’m wrong … but I know in my heart that I’m right … to want you … to touch me with the touch of your love.

Sometimes I sit around dreaming that I’m holding you close in my arms.  But daydreams won’t satisfy my emptiness, maybe you understand.  

Saturday nights are so lonely, and it seems like every night’s the same:  dreaming of you and you only, and calling your name.

And waiting for the touch of your love.  Waiting for the touch of your love.  With the touch of your love … maybe I’m wrong but I know in my heart that I’m right … to want you … to touch me with the touch of your love.