His Hands chords by Lisa Moscatiello
Intro 1
Em
B
Baug
Verse 1
Em
His hands
were made of lightning
His fingers were the wind
Am
C
B
He reached into my soul
Baug
Em
and made me love again
His touch was made for pleasure,
Asus4
G
so good it was a sin
Em
Bm
Stroking my soul, making me whole,
B
till I gave myself to him
Em
A
Em
His hands, they never hid me sober
E
Em
A
His hands,
Asus4
A
Em
B
they never marked my fate
Baug
G
Baug
Bm
I would rather be blind than see him
treat me that way
Em
G
I would rather be deaf
Em
than hear that sound
Gm
Bb
Like a pistol cracking as the spirit breaks
Em
B
Baug
Love come tumbling down
Em
A
Em
Am
B
Baug
Em
He learned it from his father
And from his father's wife
Eaug
C
Em
He learned it from the preacher
Baug
Em
who told them they were married for life
And if I had his children,
Asus4
G
they might have learned from me
Bm
B
So I finally ran when I saw that his
Bm
B
Em
hands were a silent legacy
A
Am
A
G
He said, I've broken stallions,
Em
A
B
Em
D
Em
I've broken mares, too
A
G
And given time and the right frame of mind,
Em
B
I swear I'll break you
Em
So come all you pretty women
who think that you're too smart
And learn from one
B
Baug
Em
who loved a damaged heart
There are some things you can gamble
Asus4
A
Em
G
And some things you can change
Bm
But you can't change a man
B
with a law in his hands
It's like trying to drown the rain
Em
A
Em
A
His hands,
Em
they never hid me sober
E
Em
A
His hands,
B
they never marked my face
G
Bm
I'd rather be blind than see him
treat me that way
G
I would rather be deaf
Em
than hear that sound
Gm
Bb
Like a pistol cracking as
the spirit breaks
F#m
B
Em
Love come tumbling down
A
Tumbling down
Em
C
Em
Tumbling down
Baug
B
His Hands
Lisa Moscatiello
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