Through your hands — Crosby David

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Date: Fri, 07 Nov 1997 03:28:13 +0000 (GMT) From: [email protected] (Rick L) Subject: CRD: Through Your Hands David Crosby Chords/Lyrics

David Crosby Through Your Hands written by John Hiatt

You were dreaming on a park bench About a broad highway somewhere Where the music from the carillon Seemed to hurl your heart out there Past the scientific darkness Past the fireflies that float To an angel bending down To wrap you in her warmest cloak and you ask

What am I not doing She says your voice cannot command She says in time you will move mountains And it will come through your hands Still your angle for an option Still you argue for your case Like you wouldn't know a burning bush Till it blew up in your face We dream about the future We memorize the past When just a simple reaching out Could build a bridge that lasts

And you ask what am I not doing She says your voice cannot command She says in time you will move mountains And it will come through your hands

Solo

So whatever your hands find to do You must do with all your heart There are thoughts enough to blow men's minds And tear great worlds apart There's a healing touch to find you Out on the broad highway somewhere Gonna lift you as high as music Running thru an angels hair And don't worry what you are not doing Cause your voice cannot command She says in time you will move mountains And it will come through your hands

Whistling Moon Traveler Music/Careers BMG Music(BMI) From "Thousand Roads" Atlantic Records 1993