Hold My Hand

(hummmm) The stars are high,

the street is quiet and still

We trace the shadows

on the window sill

No looking back,

just hold my hand

We'll find our tempo

in this wonderland (ooh)

No looking back, just hold my hand

We've got the finest rhythm in the land

Let the music swing,

let the records spin

This is the moment that our lives begin (yeah) A gentle breeze

is humming in the key of spring

And every little note is making my heart sing

No looking back,

just hold my hand

We've got the finest rhythm

in the land

No looking back, just

hold my hand... (hummmm)