Too many hands
(Meisner/Felder)
She's one of a kind, sometimes hard to find, like a rainbow.
Well, she's lost all her glory
and could tell you some stories that we all should know.
And there's too many hands being laid on her,
too many eyes will never see
that it's dragging her down.
Still you won't hear a sound as she turns Around.
A beauty on a flight,
that always seems to turn a tide at midnight.
And for her there is no rest
by doing what is best for our futures
One of these days she might not be so good to you,
one of these days she might shake you to the ground.
But her fire is still burning
and her heart is still yearning to be found.
Too many hands being laid on her,
too many eyes will never see
that it's dragging her down,
Still you won't hear a sound as she turns 'round.
Too many hands
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