clock without hands I'm just tickin' and that's all I am a clock without hands I'm just tickin' and that's all I am a clock without hands I'm just tickin
to recall I'm just a clock upon the sheif Without hands to give the time of day For love at all [Chorus:] I am a clock without hands No one understands
Traducción: Nanci Griffith. Sem relógio Mãos.
back to recall I'm just a clock upon the sheif Without hands to give the time of day For love at all [Chorus:] I am a clock without hands No one understands
Tell me where Would I be now without you Without an angel Watching out for me Took a long, long time For me to realize All my faith in you Was so justified
Are you sleeping now? It's midnight in Missoula Where the Black Hills know your name Is the snow piled high around your window frame? Is there enough
Every prayer that I'm not praying, and every promise I'm betraying Every price that I am paying, is like a ghost inside of me Every road I could be taking
Nothing that I've ever seen Now means much of anything In traveling through...this part of you And the Vietnam that I had dreamed The place you wore
Oh love is a hand you hold When you think you've lost your mind It is bitter as persimmons Yet as sweet of rose on vine It's the thorns upon the vines
good most of the time Since you last saw me You come 'cross my mind from time to time Now look at me I'm standing at your door With my heart in your hands
Snowing - through South Dakota I once drove With the wife of my best pal Who cloaks her heart from cold with gold It was well into the winter Of December
Black boy in Chicago Playing in the street Not near enough to wear Not near enough to eat Don't you know he saw it On a July afternoon He saw a man named
men Down upon the land And she followed those mother's sons She felt the thunder of their guns From a pearl's eye view, just a camera in her hand She
words of a morning By evening entwined It's all that we dream of, sometimes it's not right Love is white roses, and you never ask why He's the hands
In the wee small hours of the morning While the whole wide world is fast asleep You lie awake and think about the girl And never ever think of counting
he never said goodbye I've learned to love the night, 'cause the light's gonna get ya Right between the eyes in the morning like a gun And reaching out your hand
s love has lent To all that is me And will you sing this song again? Let us sing it hand in hand While the band is still playing Before the light can loose your hand