Pretty Hands Songtext

Jeffrey Foucault

von Blood Brothers

Pretty Hands Songtext
Oh pretty hands
Oh pretty hands
Dirty nails
Wedding band

Oh dark eyes
Oh dark eyes
You’re running late
No surprise
Your heart is like a city
I get lost there
From time to time

My heart
Is like a small town
Most of the best parts
Are hard to find

Oh pretty hands
Oh pretty hands
Dirty nails
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