Now its springtime again And the sparrows descend And your lily-white hands Well they reach out to me And your lily-white hands
They’re all that I see They’re all that I see…
Now the people are talking I hear them down in the street They’re just holes in the emptiness Our eyes never meet And their laughing words Are just sorrows deferred And they don’t mean a thing to me
You are all that I see You are all that I see…
Lift me up ~ lift me up Drag me down~ drag me down
I don’t care where I go If I’m carried by your lily-white hands
Carried by your lily-white hands Carried by your lily-white hands Carried by your lily-white hands
And I see you in forests Moving free in the night And seven white stars About your face hover bright And you are crowned as a lamb That rises above the earth And the hope of your body Holds the hope of rebirth
And seven bright angels They surround you in song And you appear in the darkness In many shapes And in many shapes you belong
Lift me up~ lift me up Drag me down~ drag me down
I don’t care where I go If I’m carried by your lily-white hands Carried by your lily-white hands
Carried by you lily-white hands I’ll be buried by your lily-white hands…
Now its springtime again And the sparrows descend And your lily-white hands They reach out to me And your lily-white hands
well they’re all that I see they’re all that I see….