Besedila: Florence Rawlings. A Fool In Love. Can't Hold Your Hand.

These lonely streets just ain?t the same
When I can?t hold your hand
And I can?t call your name

And baby, it?s so cold
Since you blew out the flame
?Cause I can?t hold your hand
And I can?t call your name

(Can?t hold your hand, can?t call your name)

The good times stopped rolling
When you went away
Birds stopped singing on that hopeless day
Oh darling, won?t you bring me back my soul
Let the birds start singing
And let the good times roll again

You and me, baby
We had our whole life planned
Now it?s all in the past
And I can?t understand

And baby, it?s so cold
Since you blew out the flame
?Cause I can?t hold your hand
And I can?t call your name

(Can?t hold your hand, can?t call your name)

And I can?t call your name