Too Many Hands

Too Many Hands

She's one of a kind 

Sometimes hard to find 

Like a rainbow 

Well, she's lost all her glory 

And could tell you some stories 

That we all should know 

And there's too many hands 

Being laid on her 

Too many eyes will never see 

That it's dragging her down 

But you won't hear a sound as 

She turns 'round 

Her beauty all aflight 

It always seems to turn the tide 

At midnight 

And for her there is no rest 

We are doing what is best 

For our future 

One of these days she may not 

Be so good to you 

One of these days she might 

Shake you to the ground 

But her fire is still 

Burning 

And her heart is still yearning 

To be found