© Hazel O`Connor - Neil O'Connor



When I first saw your face,

I thought here's a man

Maybe he can, give it to me, something real

Give it to me, But this time with some feeling

But I said...



Don't touch me

Give me some real feeling

Don't hold me,

Give me something right from the part



Could have misjudged you,

I could have been wrong

A man with no feeling's

Like a man who sold his soul



Well we could be friends

But let's not forget

You and me, we're worlds apart

You want me to forget our scars

Well I could try, if you could too

Well I could die

And for me and the two and you

I said....



Don't touch me

Give me some real feeling

Don't hold me,

Give me something right from the part



Could have misjudged you,

I could have been wrong

A man with no feeling's

Like a man who sold his soul



Well I travelled far and I've travelled wide

And I met them folk who cheat and lie

Who never see the coloured sky

You kill, destroy.

And I was their little toy

And friend I stand here looking at you,

And I ask you sonny, Hey what you do

To justify your fruitless lies

To justify our poisoned skies



Don't touch me

Give me some real feeling

Don't hold me,

Give me some real feeling

Don't touch me

Give me some real feeling

Don't hold me,

Give me something right from the part



Could have misjudged you,

I could have been wrong

A man with no feeling's

like a man who sold his soul

Could have misjudged you,

No I wasn't wrong.