Hands of the Saints

It all began with this lady

Who wanted a photograph

And a woman who wanted some change

So she could get some bread

She had a scarf on her head

She didn't want to rouse her pigeon friends

And it wasn't too long before her audience danced

The lady said "rise"

She said "rise"

When the lady came

Her audience sang

The hands of the saint are feeling us today

Oh yeah

Say brother if you wait

For the bath in the spring

We could shine

Yeah we could shine

Say sister if you wait for the bath in the spring

Yeah...we can shine

We can shine

Yeah we can shine

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