Out Of My Reach

OUT OF MY REACH Dave Hole (Dave Hole Music, APRA)


Your eyes are the colour of the sea
Your lips are calling me
At the end of the day, it’s always the same
You are always just out of my reach

The night you came to me
Saying you longed to be free
We talked and we talked, the whole night away
But you were always just out of my reach

Sometime you hold me tight
Sometimes you kiss me goodnight
But at the end of the day, it’s always the same
You are always just out of my reach.