Rush - Secret Touch [Rush in Rio] Lyrics
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Secret Touch [Rush in Rio]
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What Are The Lyrics For Secret Touch [Rush in Rio] By Rush?
The way out
Is the way in The way out Is the way ay ay ay The way out Is the way in The way out Is the way ay ay ay Out of touch With the weather and the wind direction With the sunrise And the phases of the moon Out of touch With life in the land of the loving With the living night And the darkness at high noon You can never break the chain There is never love without pain A gentle hand, a secret touch on the heart A gentle hand, a secret touch on the heart The way out Is the way in The way out Is the way ay ay ay The way out Is the way in The way out Is the way ay ay ay Out of sync With the rhythm of my own reactions With the things that last And the things that come apart Out of sync With love in the land of the living A gentle hand, a secret touch on the heart You can never break the chain There is never love without pain A gentle hand, a secret touch on the heart A healing hand, a secret touch on the heart Way out and way in Way out and way ay ay ay Way out and way in Way out and way ay ay ay You can never break the chain There is never love without pain A gentle hand, a secret touch on the heart You can never break the chain (You can never break the chain) Life is a power that remains (Life is a power that remains) A healing hand, a secret touch on the heart A gentle hand, a secret touch on the heart The way out Is the way in The way out Is the way ay ay ay The way out Is the way in The way out Is the way ay ay ay |
Who Wrote Secret Touch [Rush in Rio] By Rush?
Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Weinrib, Neil Peart
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