The Hands of Man Chris de Burgh
Intro:
[D] [F#m] [Em] [F#m] [G] [Bm] [A] [G] [D] [A] [D]
These are the h[G]ands that b[A]uild cathedr[D]als
These are the h[G]ands that f[A]eed the world[Bm]
These are the h[G]ands that k[A]ill the [D]ones we heal[Bm]
Th[G]ese are the h[A]ands of m[D]an
These are the [G]eyes that s[A]ee the wond[D]ers
These are the [G]eyes that gr[A]eet the dawn[Bm]
These are the [G]eyes that s[A]ee the gl[D]ory of[Bm]
The pl[G]ace that is [A]our home[D]
These are the w[G]ounds that t[A]ell of ang[D]er
These are the w[G]ounds that sp[A]eak of hate[Bm]
Yet there was [G]one that g[A]ave his [D]only son[Bm]
And th[G]ese are the w[A]ounds... of l[D]ove[G] [A]
And we have cr[D]ossed the oceans
We have f[D]ollowed the stars
We have l[G]earned to reason
And we have st[A]udied the heart
We can b[D]uild cathedrals
We are p[D]art of the plan
We have s[G]ailed the skies
For w[A]e are m[D]an!
These are the d[G]ays to l[A]ive forever[D]
These are the d[G]ays of the h[A]uman race[Bm]
For there will c[G]ome a t[A]ime when w[D]e'll be gone[Bm]
G[G]one without [A]a trace[D]
These are the dr[G]eams that t[A]ake us forw[D]ard
These are the dr[G]eams that w[A]alked the moon[Bm]
These are the dr[G]eams that m[A]ake us wh[D]at we are[Bm]
Th[G]ese are the dr[A]eams... of M[D]an![G] [A] [D] [G] [A]
And we have cr[D]ossed the oceans
We have f[D]ollowed the stars
We have l[G]earned to reason
And we have st[A]udied the heart
We can b[D]uild cathedrals
We can s[D]ail the skies
We have [G]energy hostage
Turning d[A]ay into night
We are f[D]ar from perfect
We are m[D]aking mistakes
We can ch[G]ange direction
'Cos it's n[A]ever too late
We can cr[D]oss over bridges
We can [D]open our hands
To a br[G]and new world
W[A]e are m[D]an![G] [A] [D] [G] [A]
And we have cr[D]ossed the oceans
We have f[D]ollowed the stars
We have l[G]earned to reason
And we have st[A]udied the heart
We can b[D]uild cathedrals
We can s[D]ail the skies
We have [G]energy hostage
Turning d[A]ay into night
We are f[D]ar from perfect
We are m[D]aking mistakes
We can ch[G]ange direction
'Cos it's n[A]ever too late
We can cr[D]oss over bridges
We can [D]open our hands
To a br[G]and new world
W[A]e are m[D]an!
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