A hand can trace A heart, some shapes A lover's back, A sleeping face So unknowing, and so unsaid Could you tell if Someone instead Would trace Would trace Would trace Would trace If i were gone, you would go on Of touch, and of taste Feelings too small to trace In the warmth Of sun in your hair In a doubt You're not sure is there You will trace Will trace Will trace Will trace What i can't see is killing me When feelings fade i will retrace And i will stay with you When feelings fade i will retrace And i will stay with you all the time