Lyrics
©1998 Blue Rodeo Production
NOTE: I CAPOED 3RD FRET TO PLAY IN SAME OCTAVE AS JIM CUDDY'S RECORDING
C G
Too many hands
F C
carving up the sky
C G C G
and leaving their mark in the sand.
C G
Our destiny moves
F C G Am
no matter where we stand.
G C
Too many hands.
C G
There's dust in my eyes
F C
poison in my brain
C G G C G
an ocean that runs through my veins.
C G
But here in my chest
F C G Am
there's a feeling I don't understand.
G C
Too many hands.
G
Here on the highest ground
F C G
you can see how far we've gone.
Am Em F G
One voice cries echoes on and on.
C G
Far away gone
F C G Am
I'll be hiding from the plans
G C
of too many hands.
BREAK...C G F C ETC
G
Traces of history
F C G
appear across the sky.
Am Em F G
Lay down now and let your spirit fly.
C G
Too many hands
F C
fade away with time.
C G C G
they're losing themselves in the plan.
C G
I offer my voice
F C G Am
hear me if you can.
G C G Am
Too many hands
G C
Too many hands.
C G F C ETC TO FADE
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