And so keep, the things we can't breathe without And I'll seek, a woman like you And we'll reach, for hands with which I can learn And we'll keep, these hands that I can hold that I can hold So she said to me, give me words that I can fold And then I'll keep them in my pocket Above my shirt and above my heart and above my home These hands that I can hold that I can hold Turmeric in teas and wisdom of our own And there's plastic in our seas And there's plastic in our homes, in our homes Hands that I can hold, that I can hold Hold, these hands that I can hold that I can hold Hold, these hands that I can hold that I can hold And so we, we'll share some tea on the porch And then we'll spend time In the sea before and after dark And all this stone and wood All this stone and wood will stay here, will stay clear And you know that we'll get old These hands that I can hold that I can hold Hold, hands that I can hold that I can hold Hold, these hands that I can hold that I can hold Hold, these hands that I can hold that I can hold Hold, these hands that I can hold that I can hold See I can't promise you much But time by the sea And I can't promise you things But I can promise you these These hands that I can hold that I can hold Hands I can hold, that I can hold Hands I can hold, that I can hold Hands I can hold, that I can hold Hands I can hold, that I can hold Hands I can hold, that I can hold Hands I can hold, that I can hold Hands I can hold, that I can hold