Hands - Eivør

Morning has come, alive and ready

Beside my love, fingers drawing

Letters on your skin, tongue-tied

Oh me, oh my, time is hanging

Safe from harm, steady your heart

And I am defenseless every time

Now hold me sweet, please

Wrap me in your hands

Don’t ever leave me

Nothing like your hands

Lining out shapes of our bodies

Melting, begging

Take me back in, can’t get enough

You take command, I’ll be your lady

Heaven sent, love no other

Oh, mine is just enough

And hold me sweet, please

Wrap me in your hands

Don’t ever leave me

Nothing like your hands

Oh, hold me sweet, please

Wrap me in your hands

Don’t ever leave me

Nothing like your hands