Too Many Hands

She's one of a kind

Sometimes hard to find

Like a rainbow

Well, she's lost all her glory

And could tell you some stories

That we all should know

And there's too many hands bein' laid on her

Too many eyes will never see

That it's dragging her down

But you won't hear a sound as she turns 'round

A beauty on a flight

That always seems to turn the tide at midnight

And for her, there is no rest

We are doing what is best for our future

One of these days, she may not be so good to you

One of these days, she might shake you to the ground

But her fire is still burnin'

And her heart is still yearning to be found

Too many hands bein' laid on her

Too many eyes will never see

That it's dragging her down

Still you won't hear a sound as she turns 'round

Too many hands

Too many hands