John Hiatt – Through Your Hands (Ukulele)

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You were dreamin' on a park bench by the broad highway somewhere

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When music from the carilon it seemed to hurl your heart out there

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Past the scientific darkness, past the fireflies that float

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To an angel bending down to wrap you in her warmest coat

G#m7
And you ask, "What am I not doing?" 

F#maj7
She says, "Your voice cannot command." 

B7sus
She says, "In time, you will move mountains, 

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and it will co-------ome through your hands."

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Still you argue for an option, still you angle for your case

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Like you wouldn't know a burnin' bush if it blew up in your face

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Yeah, we scheme about the future as we dream about the past

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When just a simple reachin' out might build a bridge that lasts

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So whatever your hands find to do, go on and do it with all your heart

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There are thoughts enough to blow men's minds and tear great worlds apart

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There's a healin' touch to find you out on that broad highway somewhere

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To lift you high like music flyin through the angel's hair.

G#m7
Don't ask what you are not doing

F#maj7 
Because your voice cannot command

B7sus
You see, in time, we will move mountains

B7
And it will come        through -- 

--no chord-------- E    A    B    E    A    B 
Right through your hands.       ////    ////    //

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Through your hands //// //// //

E         A (slow & fade on A, then end on E) 
Through your haaannnnddss....