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