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Oh. place your hands on my hope, run your fingers
through my soul,
and the way that I feel right now-oh lord it may go.
So place your hands on my hope, run your fingers
through my soul and the way that we feel right now-oh
lord it may go.
Put your hands on, put your hands on, put your hands
on, put your hands on.
You know you cannot hide. from what's inside.
So I ask of you, to help me through, I ask of you this
thing to do;

Put your hands on, put your hands on, put your hands
on, put your hands on.
So lay me down for a while. join my body with my mind.
Oh I cried at the 'common one' 4 weeks aft' he died,
Put your hands on, put your hands on.