| Every Hand in the Land |
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| Every hand in the land |
| Shakes along with me |
| It don’t seem that I can dream |
| Like I used to dream |
| Maybe that somebody is shaking me |
| If I fell I could tell |
| It may be that somebody is making me |
| Dream that you’re forever |
| Gone away from me |
| Every toe that I know |
| Step away with me |
| I can’t seem to get where |
| I want to be |
| Maybe it’s my own foot |
| That keeps tripping me |
| Trip trap — flip flap |
| It must come to wherever from it comes |
| Through to me |
| I can’t walk to where |
| My own dreams talk to me |
| Every face in this place |
| Take your eyes away |
| Blink if you think that |
| There’s another way |
| Maybe it’s my own eyes |
| That don’t see the way |
| The time is blind |
| It may come to pass |
| That I will lose my mind |
| I can’t live without the love I left behind |
| I can’t live without the love I left behind |
