Eagles - Too Many Hands

Versuri Eagles - 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 aflight 
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