May I confess my delicate dove,
	As surely as heaven is above,
	Only for your hand,
	Would the stars and lightning I command;
	Lady, only for your hand
	Would I get the gumption to become a better man!
	Only for your hand
	Would I let my spirit soar to a stratosphere
	Where it’s never gone before.
	Only for your hand,
	Would I climb those looming mountains
	And walk across scorching desert sand.
	Only for your hand,
	Would I become a warrior and conquer so much.
	For I cannot live; I cannot live
	Without its gentle touch!
	And each gentle rubbing is a moment of ecstasy supreme.
	Baby, only for your hand
	Would I make our togetherness a most fulfilling dream!
	Yes, only for your hand
	Would I wave a magic wand
	To make a thousand castles appear,
	Since only for your hand
	Would I be a Knight of Love so cavalier.
	Darling, only for your hand
	Would my heart welcome you like a parade of drums;
	I declare you are the most precious angel
	Glory has ever made and then some!
	Oh only for your hand
	Would my deepest emotions like diamonds around you glow.
	For baby you are my river of redemption
	And every cloudy sky wrapped in a rainbow.
	Yes, I witness! I witness!
	Only for your hand, only for your hand
	Would any gathering storms I disband!
	As my life seems only to have begun
	When you rose upon my world like the sun. 
	And secretly when you shine for me,
	I would worship you like a goddess,
	Oh so modest and graciously. 
	Yes, I’ll do anything you demand
	Only for your hand, only for your hand,
	For you chased away my loneliness,
	And lit up my happiness like a wild concert band.
	Baby you know this; you know this!
	That every second I lust for your tenderness.
	Once more, may I confess: 
	For giving me a satisfying friendship; for being my sincere fan,
	Lady, I would walk down that aisle then so proudly stand!
	Only for your hand, Only for your hand!