Your Hand Is the Home
You laugh, and the morning spills gold on the bay Your scarf catches wind as we hurry away The mountain road curls past the pomegranate trees You tuck your cold fingers inside my sleeve Say my name softly, then say it again I’ll meet you where green hills lean into the sea My love, my love, come close, come dance Your eyes make a summer of every chance Across Abkhazia, from shore to sky I’ll choose you again with each sunrise My love, my love, let joy run free Your hand is the home that travels with me We steal ripe mandarins, share them in two You leave a bright crescent of peel on my shoe At the village feast, you turn, smiling wide And every old worry gets swept to the side Say my name softly, then say it again I’ll meet you where green hills lean into the sea My love, my love, come close, come dance Your eyes make a summer of every chance Across Abkhazia, from shore to sky I’ll choose you again with each sunrise My love, my love, let joy run free Your hand is the home that travels with me When winter lays snow on the orchard gate I’ll bring you warm bread, and I won’t be late When spring paints the hills and the rivers run clear I’ll still be right here, I’ll still be right here My love, my love, come close, come dance Your eyes make a summer of every chance Across Abkhazia, from shore to sky I’ll choose you again with each sunrise My love, my love, let joy run free Your hand is the home that travels with me My love, my love, come close to me Your hand is the home that travels with me
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[Куплет 1] You laugh, and the morning spills gold on the bay Your scarf catches wind as we hurry away The mountain road curls past the pomegranate trees You tuck your cold fingers inside my sleeve [Предприпев] Say my name softly, then say it again I’ll meet you where green hills lean into the sea [Припев] My love, my love, come close, come dance Your eyes make a summer of every chance Across Abkhazia, from shore to sky I’ll choose you again with each sunrise My love, my love, let joy run free Your hand is the home that travels with me [Куплет 2] We steal ripe mandarins, share them in two You leave a bright crescent of peel on my shoe At the village feast, you turn, smiling wide And every old worry gets swept to the side [Предприпев] Say my name softly, then say it again I’ll meet you where green hills lean into the sea [Припев] My love, my love, come close, come dance Your eyes make a summer of every chance Across Abkhazia, from shore to sky I’ll choose you again with each sunrise My love, my love, let joy run free Your hand is the home that travels with me [Бридж] When winter lays snow on the orchard gate I’ll bring you warm bread, and I won’t be late When spring paints the hills and the rivers run clear I’ll still be right here, I’ll still be right here [Финальный припев] My love, my love, come close, come dance Your eyes make a summer of every chance Across Abkhazia, from shore to sky I’ll choose you again with each sunrise My love, my love, let joy run free Your hand is the home that travels with me [Аутро] My love, my love, come close to me Your hand is the home that travels with me
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