I hold your hand in mine, dear, I press it to my lips. I take a healthy bite From your dainty fingertips. My joy would be complete, dear, If you were only here, But still I keep your hand As a precious souvenir. The night you died I cut it off, I really don't know why. For now each time I kiss it I get bloodstains on my tie. I'm sorry now I killed you, For our love was something fine, And till they come to get me I shall hold your hand in mine.
First Played: January 15, 1994 Daily Double - Akron, OH
Last Played: November 17, 2006 Tree Sound Studios - Norcross, GA
# Times Played: 11
% Played: 0.43 %
Shows Since 1st Played: 2553
Shows Since Last Played: 868
1st set: 1
2nd set: 8
3nd set: 0
Encore: 2