Gwyneth Herbert - Grandma's Hands (Bill Withers cover) текст песни

Grandma's hands clapped in church on sunday morning.
Grandma's hands played a tambourine so well.
Grandma's hands used to issue out a warning.
She'd say, "Billy don't you run so fast
Might fall on a piece of glass
Might be snakes there in that grass"
Grandma's hands.


Grandma's hands soothed a local love with mother.
Grandma's hands used to ache sometimes and swell.
Grandma's hands used to lift her face and tell her.
She'd say, "Baby, Grandma understands
That you really loved that man
Put yourself in Jesus' hands"
Grandma's hands.


Grandma's hands used to hand me piece of candy.
Grandma's hands picked me up each time I fell.
Grandma's hands boy, they really came in handy.
She'd say, "Matti, don't you hit that boy
What you wanna spank him for?
He didn't drop no apple core"
But I don't have Grandma anymore.
If I get to Heaven I'll look for Grandma's hands.