Now its springtime again
And the sparrows descend
And your lily-white hands
Well they reach out to me
And your lily-white hands
They’re all that I see
They’re all that I see…
Now the people are talking
I hear them down in the street
They’re just holes in the emptiness
Our eyes never meet
And their laughing words
Are just sorrows deferred
And they don’t mean a thing to me
You are all that I see
You are all that I see…
Lift me up ~ lift me up
Drag me down~ drag me down
I don’t care where I go
If I’m carried by your lily-white hands
Carried by your lily-white hands
Carried by your lily-white hands
Carried by your lily-white hands
And I see you in forests
Moving free in the night
And seven white stars
About your face hover bright
And you are crowned as a lamb
That rises above the earth
And the hope of your body
Holds the hope of rebirth
And seven bright angels
They surround you in song
And you appear in the darkness
In many shapes
And in many shapes you belong
Lift me up~ lift me up
Drag me down~ drag me down
I don’t care where I go
If I’m carried by your lily-white hands
Carried by your lily-white hands
Carried by you lily-white hands
I’ll be buried by your lily-white hands…
Now its springtime again
And the sparrows descend
And your lily-white hands
They reach out to me
And your lily-white hands
well they’re all that I see
they’re all that I see….
