The Giving Hands Lyrics

Martin Grech The Giving Hands

Funny how it grows
You think you hold the world but then it lets you go
Such a simple thing
can ask of you the single truth you cannot bring

the choice has been made for you
without you
to come true

So tenderly
The rope around your neck will gently start to squeeze
and death is your life
the love and hope you need can simply be denied

the choice has been made for you
without you
to come true

Oh it's not your fault
You're not to blame
don't be ashamed

the choice has been made for you
without you
to come true

Come and go as you do
We love you
We want to