Lyrics:
Moyet Alison This House

Whose sticky hands are these And what is this empty place? I could be happily lost but for your face Here stands an empty house That used to be full of

Whose sticky hands are these? And what is this empty place I could be happily lost but for your face Here stands an empty house That used to be full of

Whose sticky hands are these? And what is this empty place I could be happily lost but for your face Here stands an empty house That used to be full

Whose sticky hands are these? And what is this empty place I could be happily lost but for your face Here stands an empty house That used to be full

: Whose sticky hands are these? And what is this empty place I could be happily lost but for your face Here stands an empty house That used to be full