| Song | Through Your Hands |
| Artist | John Hiatt |
| Album | Stolen Moments |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:02.15] | Artist:john hiatt |
| [00:03.03] | Songs Title:through your hands |
| [00:05.22] | |
| [00:18.62] | You were dreaming on a park bench |
| [00:21.80] | |
| [00:22.61] | bout a broad highway somewhere |
| [00:24.70] | |
| [00:26.56] | When the music from the carillon |
| [00:29.26] | |
| [00:30.40] | Seemed to hurl your heart out there |
| [00:33.10] | |
| [00:34.60] | Past the scientific darkness |
| [00:37.43] | |
| [00:38.74] | Past the fireflies that float |
| [00:41.45] | |
| [00:42.73] | To an angel bending down |
| [00:45.48] | |
| [00:46.08] | To wrap you in her warmest coat |
| [00:49.44] | |
| [00:50.88] | And you ask, what am I not doing? |
| [00:54.01] | |
| [00:54.63] | She says your voice cannot command. |
| [00:57.69] | |
| [00:58.64] | In time, you will move mountains, |
| [01:01.78] | |
| [01:02.85] | And it will come through your hands. |
| [01:07.73] | |
| [01:15.05] | Still you argue for an option |
| [01:17.66] | |
| [01:18.98] | Still you angle for your case |
| [01:21.53] | |
| [01:23.09] | Like you wouldnt know a burning bush |
| [01:28.11] | If it blew up in your face |
| [01:29.97] | |
| [01:31.29] | Yeah, we scheme about the future |
| [01:33.87] | |
| [01:35.24] | And we dream about the past |
| [01:37.98] | |
| [01:39.61] | When just a simple reaching out |
| [01:42.73] | |
| [01:43.72] | Might build a bridge that lasts |
| [01:46.32] | |
| [02:27.94] | So whatever your hands find to do |
| [02:32.23] | You must do with all your heart |
| [02:34.42] | |
| [02:36.04] | There are thoughts enough |
| [02:37.64] | |
| [02:38.21] | To blow mens minds and tear great worlds apart |
| [02:42.29] | |
| [02:44.16] | Theres a healing touch to find you |
| [02:46.97] | |
| [02:48.03] | On that broad highway somewhere |
| [02:50.50] | |
| [02:52.49] | To lift you high |
| [02:53.86] | |
| [02:54.61] | As music flying |
| [02:56.20] | |
| [02:57.03] | Through the angels hair. |
| [02:58.99] | |
| [03:00.72] | Dont ask what you are not doing |
| [03:03.31] | |
| [03:04.44] | Because your voice cannot command |
| [03:07.35] | |
| [03:08.42] | In time we will move mountains |
| [03:11.56] | |
| [03:12.62] | And it will come through your hands |
| [00:02.15] | Artist: john hiatt |
| [00:03.03] | Songs Title: through your hands |
| [00:05.22] | |
| [00:18.62] | You were dreaming on a park bench |
| [00:21.80] | |
| [00:22.61] | bout a broad highway somewhere |
| [00:24.70] | |
| [00:26.56] | When the music from the carillon |
| [00:29.26] | |
| [00:30.40] | Seemed to hurl your heart out there |
| [00:33.10] | |
| [00:34.60] | Past the scientific darkness |
| [00:37.43] | |
| [00:38.74] | Past the fireflies that float |
| [00:41.45] | |
| [00:42.73] | To an angel bending down |
| [00:45.48] | |
| [00:46.08] | To wrap you in her warmest coat |
| [00:49.44] | |
| [00:50.88] | And you ask, what am I not doing? |
| [00:54.01] | |
| [00:54.63] | She says your voice cannot command. |
| [00:57.69] | |
| [00:58.64] | In time, you will move mountains, |
| [01:01.78] | |
| [01:02.85] | And it will come through your hands. |
| [01:07.73] | |
| [01:15.05] | Still you argue for an option |
| [01:17.66] | |
| [01:18.98] | Still you angle for your case |
| [01:21.53] | |
| [01:23.09] | Like you wouldnt know a burning bush |
| [01:28.11] | If it blew up in your face |
| [01:29.97] | |
| [01:31.29] | Yeah, we scheme about the future |
| [01:33.87] | |
| [01:35.24] | And we dream about the past |
| [01:37.98] | |
| [01:39.61] | When just a simple reaching out |
| [01:42.73] | |
| [01:43.72] | Might build a bridge that lasts |
| [01:46.32] | |
| [02:27.94] | So whatever your hands find to do |
| [02:32.23] | You must do with all your heart |
| [02:34.42] | |
| [02:36.04] | There are thoughts enough |
| [02:37.64] | |
| [02:38.21] | To blow mens minds and tear great worlds apart |
| [02:42.29] | |
| [02:44.16] | Theres a healing touch to find you |
| [02:46.97] | |
| [02:48.03] | On that broad highway somewhere |
| [02:50.50] | |
| [02:52.49] | To lift you high |
| [02:53.86] | |
| [02:54.61] | As music flying |
| [02:56.20] | |
| [02:57.03] | Through the angels hair. |
| [02:58.99] | |
| [03:00.72] | Dont ask what you are not doing |
| [03:03.31] | |
| [03:04.44] | Because your voice cannot command |
| [03:07.35] | |
| [03:08.42] | In time we will move mountains |
| [03:11.56] | |
| [03:12.62] | And it will come through your hands |
| [00:02.15] | Artist: john hiatt |
| [00:03.03] | Songs Title: through your hands |
| [00:05.22] | |
| [00:18.62] | You were dreaming on a park bench |
| [00:21.80] | |
| [00:22.61] | bout a broad highway somewhere |
| [00:24.70] | |
| [00:26.56] | When the music from the carillon |
| [00:29.26] | |
| [00:30.40] | Seemed to hurl your heart out there |
| [00:33.10] | |
| [00:34.60] | Past the scientific darkness |
| [00:37.43] | |
| [00:38.74] | Past the fireflies that float |
| [00:41.45] | |
| [00:42.73] | To an angel bending down |
| [00:45.48] | |
| [00:46.08] | To wrap you in her warmest coat |
| [00:49.44] | |
| [00:50.88] | And you ask, what am I not doing? |
| [00:54.01] | |
| [00:54.63] | She says your voice cannot command. |
| [00:57.69] | |
| [00:58.64] | In time, you will move mountains, |
| [01:01.78] | |
| [01:02.85] | And it will come through your hands. |
| [01:07.73] | |
| [01:15.05] | Still you argue for an option |
| [01:17.66] | |
| [01:18.98] | Still you angle for your case |
| [01:21.53] | |
| [01:23.09] | Like you wouldnt know a burning bush |
| [01:28.11] | If it blew up in your face |
| [01:29.97] | |
| [01:31.29] | Yeah, we scheme about the future |
| [01:33.87] | |
| [01:35.24] | And we dream about the past |
| [01:37.98] | |
| [01:39.61] | When just a simple reaching out |
| [01:42.73] | |
| [01:43.72] | Might build a bridge that lasts |
| [01:46.32] | |
| [02:27.94] | So whatever your hands find to do |
| [02:32.23] | You must do with all your heart |
| [02:34.42] | |
| [02:36.04] | There are thoughts enough |
| [02:37.64] | |
| [02:38.21] | To blow mens minds and tear great worlds apart |
| [02:42.29] | |
| [02:44.16] | Theres a healing touch to find you |
| [02:46.97] | |
| [02:48.03] | On that broad highway somewhere |
| [02:50.50] | |
| [02:52.49] | To lift you high |
| [02:53.86] | |
| [02:54.61] | As music flying |
| [02:56.20] | |
| [02:57.03] | Through the angels hair. |
| [02:58.99] | |
| [03:00.72] | Dont ask what you are not doing |
| [03:03.31] | |
| [03:04.44] | Because your voice cannot command |
| [03:07.35] | |
| [03:08.42] | In time we will move mountains |
| [03:11.56] | |
| [03:12.62] | And it will come through your hands |