Too Many Hands

She's one of a kind
Sometimes hard to find like a rainbow
Well, she's lost all her glory
And could tell you some stories that we all should know

And there's too many hands being laid on her
Too many eyes will never see
That it's dragging her down
But you won't hear a sound as she turns round

Her beauty all a-flight
It always seems to turn the tide at midnight
And for her, there is no rest
We are doing what is best for our future

One of these days, she may not be so good to you
One of these days, she might shake you to the ground
But her fire is still burning
And her heart is still yearning to be found

Too many hands's being laid on her
Too many eyes will never see
That it's dragging her down
Still, you won't hear a sound as she turns 'round

Too many hands

Too many hands