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Oh place your hands, on my hope, |
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Run your fingers through my soul, |
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And the way that I feel right now, |
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Oh Lord it may go. |
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So place your hands, on my hope, |
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Run your fingers through my soul, |
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And the way that we feel right now, |
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Oh Lord it may go. |
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Put your hands on, put your hands on. (x4) |
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You know you cannot hide, from what's inside, |
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You know you cannot hide, from what's inside. |
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So I ask of you to help me through, |
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I ask of you this thing to do. |
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Put your hands on, put your hands on. (x2) |
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So lay me down, for a while, |
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Join my body with my mind, |
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And I cried at the Common One, |
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For weeks aft' he died. |
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Put your hands on, put your hands on. (x4) |
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And the way that we feel right now, |
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Oh Lord it may go. |