Four Bitchin' Babes Graceful Man
Is he a dancer or is he crazy?
The way his hands move all around
His lips are moving, I hear nothing
He's asking questions
Without a sound
Asking would I like to walk
Through his silent world
Show me how the silent talk
Graceful man, graceful hands
How I long to understand
Does he notice people staring
Spelling out his name to me?
His lips are moving, he hears nothing
He dances my name back to me
Asking would I like to dance
Through his silent world?
Show me how the silent dance
Graceful man, graceful hands
How I long to understand
Ooh, I long to tell him I'd be his
Ooh, to tell him of my loneliness
Ooh, but now I see that it's my turn
Now I'm the one who cannot speak
To that graceful man, graceful hands
How I long to understand
He is spinning moving pictures
He is singing in the wind
Next to him now I stand alone
With my eyes I'm listening
Love can be a silent message
Tossed out in the wind
With his heart, I know he hears me
Loving him...
Graceful man, graceful hands
How I long to understand