Hands

Strike the flint, a question lit Yours and mine, a test of time What to do? I know I do But do you want it to? Through the fields of wistful yield Yours and mine, a test of time Break through Oh break through Doo doo doo doo doo And when it all comes down You'll hear that sound And that peaceful gesture can't be found To your hands my fate is bound Break through Oh break through Doo doo doo doo doo And when it all comes down You'll hear the sound And that peaceful gesture can't be found To my hands your fate is bound