Из альбома: Hope and Adams

My hands are possibly slipping
I may have lost what I was gripping
And someone with strengths
For all the little things you make
My feet are possibly slowing
I may have lost where I was going
Water falls so softly under sea
I feel like my hands are finally free
Give me a chance
So I can finally see
And one and one and one is me

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