Hands
If I could tell
the world just one thing
it would be that we're all o.k.
and not to worry
'cause worry is wasteful
and useless in times like these
I won't be made useless
I won't be idled with dispair
I will gather myself around my faith
for light does the darkness most fear
my hands are small, I know,
but they're not yours they are my own
but they're not yours they are my own
and I am never broken
we are never broken
the world just one thing
it would be that we're all o.k.
and not to worry
'cause worry is wasteful
and useless in times like these
I won't be made useless
I won't be idled with dispair
I will gather myself around my faith
for light does the darkness most fear
my hands are small, I know,
but they're not yours they are my own
but they're not yours they are my own
and I am never broken
we are never broken
räbreie - 2004/06/20 11:56