Eivør — Hands

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Morning has come, alive and ready
Beside my love, fingers drawing
Letters on your skin, tongue-tied
Oh mi amore, time is hanging…
Safe from harm, steady our heart
And I am defenseless every time

Now hold me sweet, please
Wrap me in your hands
Don’t ever leave me
Nothing like your hands

Lying in art, shapes are for bodies
Melting, begging
Take me back in, can’t get enough
You take command, I’ll be your lady
Heaven sent, love no other
Oh, mine is just enough

And hold me sweet, please
Wrap me in your hands
Don’t ever leave me
Nothing like your hands
Oh, hold me sweet, please
Wrap me in your hands
Don’t ever leave me
Nothing like your hands