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Hands on a Grain of Sand Video (MV)




Performed By: Amelia Curran
Length: 3:48
Written by: Amelia Curran
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Amelia Curran - Hands on a Grain of Sand Lyrics
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Hounds are broodin' in my bones
But I am a good dog runnin' halfway home
Hear the lonely promenade
Come to nurse the tender terrways

All hands on a grain of sand
Half smallest things are the high demand
I can only serenade
And wait my turn to burn or fade

All the colors you can see
Cover the borders of a masterpiece
Time can paint the best of me
Over the unclear eyes of memory

All hands on a grain of sand
Half smallest things are the high demand
I can only serenade
And wait my turn to burn or fade

Cover love from sympathy
Be my maker, set me free
Truer hearts could not contain
How I cover love but I have not changed

And if I had the past undone
Then I would give my heart to everyone
Hounds are turning, doves have flown
But I am a good dog running halfway home

All hands on a grain of sand
Half smallest things are the high demand
I can only serenade
And wait my turn to burn or fade
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Hounds are broodin' in my bones
But I am a good dog runnin' halfway home
Hear the lonely promenade
Come to nurse the tender terrways

All hands on a grain of sand
Half smallest things are the high demand
I can only serenade
And wait my turn to burn or fade

All the colors you can see
Cover the borders of a masterpiece
Time can paint the best of me
Over the unclear eyes of memory

All hands on a grain of sand
Half smallest things are the high demand
I can only serenade
And wait my turn to burn or fade

Cover love from sympathy
Be my maker, set me free
Truer hearts could not contain
How I cover love but I have not changed

And if I had the past undone
Then I would give my heart to everyone
Hounds are turning, doves have flown
But I am a good dog running halfway home

All hands on a grain of sand
Half smallest things are the high demand
I can only serenade
And wait my turn to burn or fade
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Writer: Amelia Curran
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing


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