Humble Hands

I could survive on only your ginkgo eyes staring back at me.

You’re simply divine, made from a stardust melody. Baby you’re heavenly.

But you never take your flowers,

you give away every single stem.

But they say that humble hands,

clap loudest, clap loudest.

Cool as a breeze, you walk through life so gracefully.

And I wonder if you even know, that wherever you go, people also see what I see.

But you never take your flowers,

you give away every single stem.

And they say that humble hands,

clap loudest, clap loudest.

(You never take your flowers…) You never take your flowers.

(You never take your flowers…) Wish you would take these flowers.

(You never take your flowers…) Humble hands clap loudest.

(You never take your flowers…) But you never take your flowers.

(You never take your flowers…)

(You never take your flowers…) Humble hands clap loudest.

(You never take your flowers…) But you never take your flowers.

(You never take your flowers…)