Kishore Kumar Hits

Hapax - Hands şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Hapax

albüm: Cave


Oh how frail stone turns
Here in may hand's hold,
It slips away like sand therethrough.
It rests a Midas-like curse
Here on my hand's hold.
I bear a Midas-like curse
Frail,
I feel my hands numb,
A phrase
All through my hands.
Grains, till my old hand goes on, afraid,
Tracing vane odes for the grave,
Only vane odes for the grave.
I can not feel the texture
With my hand's thumb
As all I touch become true.
The evil Midas-like curse here in my hands
Make me unable to hold.

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