The Wings Of The Hand lyrics

There is a way to touch your love

Though she is far from you

To fly with grace of the dove

When you are blue

The pen that speaks to span

Thoughts recorded here

The traveling ways, the wings of the hand

Reach out to touch her dear

Carressing her heart as if you're there

Tender words fly to her

Being with her no matter where

Remembered together you were

The postbox is filled with written song

The chorus sings through the land

Of She...your return will not be long

The traveling ways, the wings of the hand