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Lirik What The Hands Have Grown
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 farmer's 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.
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 farmer's 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.
