The Egbert Family

Sunday, March 20, 2011

Tiny Hands

Tiny Hands by Rob Mathes
Sentimental man
such wrapped attention.

Often cries often screams 
at the littlest commotion,

and his bad dreams 
are the end of the world.

Sentimental man, why are you convinced
he holds the answers.

He's pure and precious, cuddly, sweet,
but the world turns on.

It's his tiny hands, how they open my eyes,
he's got tiny hands.



It' a great song! 
When I was a student a couple years ago, I was a camera operator for a concert he did in our studio. 
It was super fun and this song just stuck with me. 
It's on itunes if you want to hear what it sounds like!


:)

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