Too Many Hands – Eagles – letras

She’s one of a kindSometimes hard to findLike a rainbowWell, she’s lost all her gloryAnd could tell you some storiesThat we all should knowAnd there’s too many handsBeing laid on herToo many eyes will never seeThat it’s dragging her downBut you won’t hear a sound asShe turns ’roundHer beauty all aflightIt always seems to turn the tideAt midnightAnd for her there is no restWe are doing what is bestFor our futureOne of these days she may notBe so good to youOne of these days she mightShake you to the groundBut her fire is stillBurningAnd her heart is still yearning

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