And your arms, your arms all the time They were shaking out a carpet in the warm sunshine They were coming from the market with a jug of wine And your arms, your arms all the time
And your hands, your hands all the time And the lighting of the candles for the lives gone by And the ringing of the bell on the handle of the bike And your hands, your hands all the time All the time
And your legs, your legs all the time You were running like a pony by thе oceanside Therе was sea salt in the bedsheets where we slept at night And your legs, your legs all the time
And your eyes, your eyes all the time They were shining in the darkness like the harbor lights They were guiding me the moment that they met with mine And your eyes, your eyes all the time All the time All the time
Compositores: Anaïs Mitchell, Eric D. Johnson, Josh David Kaufman