Текст песни Laying on of Hands/Stoic - Suzanne Vega
Mother
Theresa
understood
the
laying
on
of
hands
What
i
often
wonder
is
how
she
kept
from
hearing
love's
demands
If
in
her
loneliness
she
ever
dreamed
of
following
earthly
commands,
oh
yeah
Mother
Theresa
understood
the
laying
on
of
hands
Touch
is
a
language.
What
it
you
have
to
say
to
me
Come
and
talk
about
it.
Tell
me
where
you're
locked
and
where
you're
free
Brutality
or
tenderness,
our
bodies
are
exchanged
in
all
eternity,
oh
yeah
Touch
is
a
language.
What
it
you
have
to
say
to
me?
In
this
wilderness
do
we
hurt
or
heal
within
our
daily
plans,
oh
yeah
Mother
Theresa
understood
the
laying
on
of
hands
Mother
Theresa
understood
the
laying
on
of
hands
Mother
Theresa
understood
the
laying
on
of
hands
Epictetus
probably
slept
with
hands
above
the
covers
Lost
no
sleep
in
counting
sheep
or
numbers
of
ex-lovers
The
thing
about
a
stoic
is
he's
always
understated
I
don't
know
about
happiness
but
virtue's
overrated
1 Fool's Complaint
2 Portrait of the Knight of Wands
3 Horizon (There Is a Road)
4 I Never Wear White
5 Don't Uncork What You Can't Contain
6 Jacob and the Angel
7 Silver Bridge
8 Song Of The Stoic
9 Laying on of Hands/Stoic
10 Fool's Complaint (Live)
11 Don't Uncork What You Can't Contain (Live)
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