ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Touch


Without your touch I’ve been lost without the thing I love
Without your kiss I’ve been dreaming of the things I miss
Your eyes, your mouth, your lips, your touch
Your eyes, your mouth, your face, your touch
(Your eyes, your mouth, your face, your touch)

Who am I
(Who am I)
A man to tell
(A man to tell)
Of what will be
(Of what will be)
No one knows
(Still)
Who am I
(I need to know)
A man to tell
(What time it say)
Of what will be
(What will it show)
Let it be

Each day I miss I remember times I use to kiss
Your mouth
(Your mouth)
Your eyes
(Your eyes)
Your face
(Your face)
Your touch
(Your touch)

But who am I
(Who am I)
A man to tell
(A man to tell)
Of what will be
(Of what will be)
Well no one knows
(Still)
Who am I
(I need to know)
A man to tell
(What time it say)
Of what will be
(What will it show)
Well let it be

(Still I need to know)
(What time it sell)
(Will really show)
(Still I need to know)
(What time it sell)
(Will really show)

And I say
Who am I
(Who am I)
A man to tell
(A man to tell)
Of what will be
(Of what will be)
No one knows
(Still)
Who am I
(I need to know)
A man to tell
(What time it say)
Of what will be
(What will it show)
Let it be

Who am I
(Who am I)
A man to tell
(A man to tell)
Of what will be
(Of what will be)
Well no one knows
(Still)
Who am I
(I need to know)
A man to tell
(What time it say)
Of what will be
(What will it show)
Well let it be

Your mouth, your eyes, your face, your touch
Your touch
Your touch
Your touch
Your touch