Put Your Hands In My Hands
Well I'm so damn sick of hearing that lie,
That we'll never make it no matter how hard we try.
Well I'll keep on keeping on, show 'em how it's done,
'Cause here in my heart I know we've already won.
Put your hand in my hands,
Can you feel the heartbeat of our lands.
With your eyes look in my eyes.
Can you see the flame that never dies.
Well you can break a man's body, but never his soul,
Can't stop a man believing he'll attain his goal.
Like you can lead a horse to water, but not make him drink,
You can stop a man speaking, but not change what he thinks!
What will it take for you to learn your lesson.
That your prisons ain't strong enough to stiffle our aggression.
For every man down another fifty will rise,
to fight for glory and the ultimate prize.
Well I'm so damn sick of hearing that lie,
That we'll never make it no matter how hard we try.
Well I'll keep on keeping on, show 'em how it's done,
'Cause here in my heart I know we've already won.
Autor(es): Ken McLellan
