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I have your photograph
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I have it hanging on my wall
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You neither cry or laugh
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Finding it hard to forget it all
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Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands
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To touch you
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Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands
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To feel you
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You make the evening news
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You never had an alibi
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Your evidence my be the truth
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But they believed my lies
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Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands
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To touch you
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Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands
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To feel you
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Is it a lie
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When you're asking me why
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Hold out my had
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When you don't understand
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Is it a lie
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When you're asking me why
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Who fires the gun..gun..gun..gun
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Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands
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To touch you
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Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands
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To feel you
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Is it a lie
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When you're asking me why
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Hold out my had
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When you don't understand
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Is it a lie
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When you're asking me why
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Who fires the gun..gun..gun..gun
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Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands
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To touch you
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Oh I'm reachin' out my invisible hands
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To feel you
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Invisible Hands
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| kim carnes |
