Текст песни Your Hands Hold Home

There is home in your hands Wandering is still Being still, being home Movement is lighter here For I need carry nothing For with you there is no projection You see what no one sees Painting me with colours I never knew I was I can see by the light That shines from your eyes On the path that was hidden Your silence is full I share in your stillness We speak with eyes, with hands With then and with now Your hands hold home