Woven Hand My Russia (Standing on Hands) Lyrics:
the morning comes
cold and bright as I need it
the morning comes
no one asked any questions
for fear that I might answer
cold and bright as I need it
the morning comes
hide me in your hand
with the mother of my children
the morning comes
where the land sinks
deep in it's color
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/U7gt ]bless the ground where we kneel
safe in your woven creel
cold and bright as I need it
the morning comes
you speak as no other
the morning comes
I've not yet closed my eyes
cold and bright as I need it
the sun does rise
these were my thoughts as I
passed neath your window
I saw you through stained glass
with only one eye
for I am everything
I am everything
I am everything that he is not
Lyrics: My Russia (Standing on Hands), Woven Hand [end]