Sinking Hands Songtext / Lyric

Sinking singing hands

Mercy, mercy

Your darkened face

Well known to her



And it's a low, low, low indivisible man

To be myself again

Please get inside

Quiet in the mind of the people



Nothing new here

Under the sun

Away with me, away with me

They run



Just look across and see

My weary stone of knee



Back to dust

As we have been told

Clinging to the sky

Like smoke






And it is so

Bone of my bone

One desert shy

Down singing fetter drowning



Singing sinking hands

Singing sinking, singing hands



Back to dust

As we have been told

Clinging to the sky

Like smoke



And it is so

Bone of my bone

One desert shy

Down singing fetter drowning



Singing sinking hands

Singing sinking, singing hands

Sinking singing hands

Singing, singing sinking, singing, sinking, singing hands



Singing sinking hands

Singing sinking hands