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Human Touch Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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You and me we were the pretenders
We let it all slip away
In the end what you don't surrender
Well the world just strips away
Girl ain't no kindness in the face of
Ain't gonna find no miracles here
you can wait on your blessings my darlin'
But I got a deal for you right
I ain't lookin' for prayers or pity
I ain't comin' 'round searchin' for a crutch
I just want someone to to
And a little of that human touch
Just a little of that human touch
Ain't no mercy on the streets of this town
Ain't no bread from heavenly
Ain't drawin' wine from this blood
It's just you and me
Tell me in a world without pity
Do you think what I'm askin's too much?
I just want something to hold on to
And a little of that touch
Just a little of that human
Oh girl that feeling of safety you prize
Well it comes with a hard
You can't shut off the risk and the pain
Without losin' the love that remains
We're all riders on train
So you been and you hurt
Show me somebody who ain't
Yeah I know I ain't nobody's bargain
But a little touchup
And a little paint. . .
You need somethin' to hold on to
When all the answers they don't amount to
Somebody that you can just talk to
And a little of human
Baby in a world without
Do you think I'm askin's too much?
I want to feel you in my arms
And share a little of that human touch. . .
We let it all slip away
In the end what you don't surrender
Well the world just strips away
Girl ain't no kindness in the face of
Ain't gonna find no miracles here
you can wait on your blessings my darlin'
But I got a deal for you right
I ain't lookin' for prayers or pity
I ain't comin' 'round searchin' for a crutch
I just want someone to to
And a little of that human touch
Just a little of that human touch
Ain't no mercy on the streets of this town
Ain't no bread from heavenly
Ain't drawin' wine from this blood
It's just you and me
Tell me in a world without pity
Do you think what I'm askin's too much?
I just want something to hold on to
And a little of that touch
Just a little of that human
Oh girl that feeling of safety you prize
Well it comes with a hard
You can't shut off the risk and the pain
Without losin' the love that remains
We're all riders on train
So you been and you hurt
Show me somebody who ain't
Yeah I know I ain't nobody's bargain
But a little touchup
And a little paint. . .
You need somethin' to hold on to
When all the answers they don't amount to
Somebody that you can just talk to
And a little of human
Baby in a world without
Do you think I'm askin's too much?
I want to feel you in my arms
And share a little of that human touch. . .
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