Hands Of Gold

Song Hands Of Gold
Artist Ryan Yunck
Album The Songs Of Ice And Fire EP

Lyrics

[00:00.01] For hands of gold are always cold
[00:06.60] But a woman's hands are warm
[00:16.80] He rode through the streets of the city,
[00:21.50] Down from his hill on high
[00:26.50] O'er the wynds and the steps and the cobbles
[00:31.50] He rode to a woman's sigh.
[00:37.00] For she was his secret treasure
[00:41.50] She was his shame and his bliss
[00:45.80] And a chain and a keep are nothing
[00:50.50] Compared to a woman's kiss
[00:56.10] For hands of gold are always cold
[00:59.90] but a woman's hands are warm
[01:15.90] Stealing away in the darkness
[01:20.60] Through the hour of the wolf, 'till dawn
[01:26.50] No five kings, no war, no lost brother
[01:31.50] With her, all his cares were gone
[01:36.75] For she was his greatest pleasure
[01:41.30] She was his shame and his pride
[01:45.50] And the view from a tower is nothing
[01:50.50] Compared to a woman's eyes
[01:56.10] For hands of gold are always cold
[01:59.60] But a woman's hands are warm