You know he got the cure...but then he went astray, He used to stay awake To drive the dreams he had away He wanted to believe In the hands of love...
His head it felt heavy As he cut across the land He went deeper into black Deeper into white...he could see The stars shine Like nails in the night He felt the healing Healing, healing, healing Hands of love Like the stars shiny, shiny... ]from above.
He put his hands in the pocket His finger on the steel The pistol weighed heavy His heart he could feel Was beating, beating Beating, beating oh my love Oh my love, oh my love Oh my love.
He saw the hands that build Could also pull down.... The hands of love.
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