Through Your Hands

[E]You were dreaming on a [A]park bench
[E]About a broad highway somew[A]here
[E]Where the music from the [A]carillon
Seemed to [E]hurl your heart out [A]there
[E]Past the scientific [A]darkness
[E]Past the fireflies that [A]float
To an [E]angel bending d[A]own
To wrap you i[E]n her warmest cl[A]oak and you ask

What am I not  doing
She says   your [Abm]voice cannot command
She says in [F#m]time you will move mountains
And it will [B]come through your h[E]ands[A]    [E]        [A]
[E]Still your angle for an [A]option
Still you [E]argue for your [A]case
Like you w[E]ouldn't know a [A]burning bush
Till it [E]blew up in your [A]face
We [E]dream about the fu[A]ture
We [E]memorize the [A]past
When [E]just a simple [A]reaching out
Could [E]build a bridge that [A]lasts

And you ask what am I not doing
She says   your [Abm]voice cannot command
She says in [F#m]time you will move mountains
And it will [B]come through your h[E]ands[A]    [E]        [A]

[E]So whatever your hands [A]find to do
You [E]must do with all your [A]heart
There are t[E]houghts enough to [A]blow men's minds
And [E]tear great worlds ap[A]art
There's a [E]healing touch to [A]find you
Out [E]on the broad highway  somewh[A]ere
Gonna [E]lift you as high as  [A]music
[E]Running thru an angels [A]hair
[A]And don't worry what you are not doing
Cause your [Abm]voice cannot command
She say[F#m]s in time you will move mountains
And it will [B]come through your h[E]ands[A]    [E]        [A]

 Whistling Moon Traveler Music/Careers BMG Music(BMI)
 From "Thousand Roads"
 Atlantic Records 1993