edge. I close my eyes and . . . . my luck keeps holding strong, even when the boot comes down. Waiting for the revolution but there?s no one around except the . . . hands
by my watering eye Hand On Heart A promise, a word and a voice Hand On Heart A rhythm of hope and a vision of choice Hand On Heart Promising, I'll never
the edge. I close my eyes and . . . . my luck keeps holding strong, even when the boot comes down. Waiting for the revolution but there?s no one around except the . . . hands
slow-mo-tion Caught by my watering eye Hand on heart A promise, a word and a voice Hand on heart Promising I'll never go Hand on heart For reasons
Pull me from the edge I close my eyes and My luck keeps holding strong Even when the boot comes down Waiting for the revolution But there's no one around except the Hands
Traduzione: Queensryche. La mano sul cuore.
Traduzione: Queensryche. Le Mani.
