Blue Rodeo - Too many hands

Too many handscarving up the skyand leaving their mark in the sand.Our destiny movesno matter where we stand.Too many hands.There's dust in my eyespoison in my brainan ocean that runs through my veins.But here in my chestthere's a feeling I don't understand.Too many hands.Here on the highest groundyou can see how far we've gone.One voice cries echoes on and on.Far away gone I'll be hiding from the plansof too many hands.Traces of historyappear across the sky.Lay down now and let your spirit fly.Too many handsfade away with time.they're losing themselves in the plan.I offer my voicehear me if you can.Too many hands Too many hands.