Woven Hand

Sinking Hands
Sinking singing handsMercy mercyYour darkened faceWell known to herIt's a low low low indivisible manTo be myself againPlease get insideQuiet in the mind of the peopleNothing new hereUnder the sunAway with me away with meThey runJust look across and seeMy weary stone of kneeBack to dustAs we have been toldClinging to the skyLike smokeAnd it is sobone of my boneone desert shydown singing fetter drowningsinking singing handssinking sinking singing hands From Letras Mania