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Tougher hands

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On top of a dresser, an old school picture
silver-lined and fading
The photographer wanted to make everyone smile
I prayed that you give angels
to protect with their wings
Oh, surely you won't make a child walk alone
in the dusky night
 
When the first snow
Birthed in the heavens
Came into the ground
He did not come home in the evening
 
A tougher heart and tougher hands
have grabbed him
The most familiar streets and stones and ditches
They have hidden our son
A tougher heart and tougher hands
have grabbed him
The street won't talk, won't confess anything
Where it has lost the boy
 
That which you took
was someone elses
 
The length of life is a mothers worry
The cradle is silent now and the rocking chair
Who could harm a mothers little one?
 
When the first snow
Birthed in the heavens
Melted into the ground
He did not come home in the evening
 
A tougher heart and tougher hands
have grabbed him
The most familiar streets and stones and ditches
They have hidden our son
A tougher heart and tougher hands
have grabbed him
The street won't talk, won't confess anything
Where it has lost the boy
 
Damned guilty one!
Some faceless human!
Which one of you is it?
And whose hands are clean?
 
Wherever I go in the world
You will be there to take care of me
 
A tougher heart and tougher hands
have grabbed him
The most familiar streets and stones and ditches
They have hidden our son
A tougher heart and tougher hands
grabbed him
The snows melting today have revealed the boy at the bottom of a ditch
 


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