Hands of Gold · аккорды на гитаре · текст песни
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He rode through the
streets of the city
Down from his hill on
high
O'er the winds and
the steps and the cobble
He rode to a woman's
sigh
For she was his
secret treasure
She was his shame and
his bliss
And a chain and a
keep are nothing
Compared to a woman's
kiss
For hands of gold are
always cold
But a woman's hands
are warm
For hands of gold are
always cold
But a woman's hands
are warm