42 lyrics for "Reach out, (reach out) reach out, reach out for me"
Reach out for her healing hands There's a light, where the darkness ends, Touch me now and let me see again, Rock me now in your gentle healing hands But giving into the nightime Ain't no cure for the pain You gotta wade into the water You gotta learn to
PlayI'll be reaching out Living my life without you Everything is lonely and I need you Living my life forever Watching every day go by, living in a foolish game Just the way I feel today Never hear a single word, living in a lullaby Praying every tear I cry
PlayFor once I want to be the car crash Not always, just the traffic jam Hit me hard enough to wake me And lead me wild to your dark roads Headlights, before me So beautiful, so clear Reach out, and take it 'Cause I'm so tired of all this fear
PlayGimme that night fever, night fever We know how to do it We know how to show it And that sweet city woman Controlling my mind and my soul When you reach out for me Yeah, and the feelin' is right Then I get night fever, night fever
PlayNow it's time for change Nothing stays the same The lines on their faces so deep A revolution or reach out and touch the day We're overdue child I'll change I heard some kids telling me How they've lost all the faith in the way
PlayA thousand times, too many times I've fallen back out of place from a dream The bright sunlight, a rude awakening Like I'm seeing the colors leave the brush for the wall That's when, into I reach into memories I long to relive those times Those younger
PlayGimme that night fever, night fever We know how to do it We know how to show it More than a woman, more than a woman to me And that sweet city woman Controlling my mind and my soul When you reach out for me Yeah, and the feelin' is right Then I get night
PlayIf you really need me, just reach out and touch me If you want my body and you think I'm sexy Come on, sugar, let me know Come on, sugar let me know She sits alone, waiting for suggestions He's so nervous, avoiding all the questions His lips are dry, her
PlayThese four walls of Farnworth Are closin' in on me \"Get me out of here\" I see the preacher's eyes As my daughter cries For livin' my life this way Tonight I ride the lightning To my final restin' place My final meal's over
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