I see your shape and I'm attracted I touch your neck and I'm tempted I feel the spirit that lies within When I hold you in my hands This is the heart you've settled upon And these are the arms you'll be cradled on Those are the feet that dance to your tune And this is the soul that will keep you People have carved you and generations mould you Time had carried you, tradition beholds you What time has taken passion has kept What my heart has felt the music has sent Through your voice I hear your stories And in these hands they become my own And the old times and old memories Call to life beneath my bow I see your shape and I'm attracted I touch your neck and I'm tempted I feel the spirit that lies within When I hold you in my hands In my hands