Two Hands
I hope the road does you wellI hope you stand up where you fellWhen silence screams so loudI hope you ring out like a bellI hope the cards do treat you kindlyI hope you follow love blindlyAnd though our sun is all but setYour shadow's still there behind meSo fair thee well, my loveYou have two handsTo build all that you dream ofOh you have two handsTo build all that you dream ofI hope you get to where you're goingI just thought you should be knowingAnd sometime I wish you would stayBut you can't stop the wind from blowingSo fair thee well, my loveOh, you have two handsTo build all that you dream ofYou have two handsTo build all that you dream of