What These Hands Have Grown Lyrics & Tabs by Waxwing
What These Hands Have Grown
guitar chords lyrics
Blessed am I to sit here today
Taking this time to carve out a place
Where I may find some rest and give others solace
To remind and remember, what can't be bought with dollars
From your pockets. Not everything.
It's something I should remember.
Treasure It it's all you own
Treasure It it's all that's your own
Food costs money and kids gotta eat something
If a farmers work is honest the contribution won't be unnoticed.
I wish I were a Farmer.
To be satisfied with what these hands have grown
No food of mine sits in the bellies of others
Instead this strange secret twisting which each only knows.
No food of mine sits in the bellies of others
Instead this strange secret twisting which each only knows.
