Tina Dico - Hands

^GThere are hands like lilies in white ^FAnd hands like roses in b^Amloom ^FThere are hands that h^Gold on too tight And ^Emothers that let go too s^Foon

^GThere are hands that wanna take what is yours And h^Fands that much rather s^Amhare ^FThere are rough ins^Gensitive parts And g^Ementle hands folded in pr^Fayer

F^Golded in pr^Cayer^F F^Golded in pr^Cayer^{F G Em}The hand is a s^Fervant ^Gof the ^Cheart ^{F G Em}Some bring pieces togethe^Fr While ^Gothers break pieces ap^Cart ^{F G}Others break pieces ap^Cart ^{F G}

There are s^Goft hands full of melancholy And h^Fands that tremble with fr^Amight S^Fome little ease but p^Gassionately While ^Emothers are awkward and sh^Fy

^GA baby’s hand, so honest and small S^Ftill carries nothing of its ^Amown F^Furrowed hand that has s^Geen it all Are ^Emcalm in the evenings since g^Flow

Ab^Gout to let g^Co ^F Ab^Gout to let g^Co ^{F G Em}The hand is a s^Fervant ^Gof the ^Cheart ^{F G Em}Some bring pieces togethe^Fr While ^Gothers break pieces ap^Cart ^{F G}Others break pieces ap^Cart ^{F G}

^EmYou can take mine wh^Foever you are ^{G Em}You can take mine wh^Foever you are ^G

Like the d^Gifference in people alive So ^Fis the difference in h^Amands ^FSome are fluttering b^Girds in the sky That ^Emno living soul underst^Fands

Like^F fluttering birds^G up in the sky That ^Emno living soul underst^Fands

The s^Goul underst^Cands ^F The s^Goul underst^Cands ^{F G C}