Letras
I'll tell you what I will miss
California horses
Down by the sailboats where we waded in
The feel of the world in my hands, my hands
The feel of the world in my hands, my hands
In my hands
And still so many ways that I love the wind
From the storm in the sails to the breath on your lips
It's such a little thing, then again, then again
The feel of the world in your hands, your hands
The feel of the world in your hands, your hands
In your hands
Just like the Sunday we drove out from Houston
Out to the edge of the world, out where the sky starts to bend
After a while in the sun, you'll be sleeping, sleeping
I picture you now, you are beautiful, you are golden
Like how you were when you thought no one was looking
Time will take care of you, love
Time will take care of you, love
I will take care of you, love, again, again
The feel of the world in my hands, my hands
The feel of the world in my hands, my hands
In my hands