Sometimes, you've got to get your hands dirty
Feel the earth, watch the world grow sturdy
In the garden's bloom, where our hearts can sing
We find the beauty in every living thing
Sun on my back, rain on my face
Every blossom tells a story, every leaf has its place
From the smallest seed to the tallest tree
In the garden's embrace, we learn to be free
I said, sometimes
Sometimes
You've got to get your hands dirty
Feel the earth, watch the world grow sturdy
In the garden's bloom, where our hearts can sing
We find the beauty in every living thing
Evening falls, the garden whispers low
Stories of the harvest, how our efforts show
In twilight glow, under moon's soft light
We find peace in the garden, as day turns to night
Voices of Valor - Dirty Hands Lyrics
Voices of Valor - Dirty Hands Lyrics
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Sometimes, you've got to get your hands dirty
Feel the earth, watch the world grow sturdy
In the garden's bloom, where our hearts can sing
We find the beauty in every living thing
Sun on my back, rain on my face
Every blossom tells a story, every leaf has its place
From the smallest seed to the tallest tree
In the garden's embrace, we learn to be free
I said, sometimes
Sometimes
You've got to get your hands dirty
Feel the earth, watch the world grow sturdy
In the garden's bloom, where our hearts can sing
We find the beauty in every living thing
Evening falls, the garden whispers low
Stories of the harvest, how our efforts show
In twilight glow, under moon's soft light
We find peace in the garden, as day turns to night
Feel the earth, watch the world grow sturdy
In the garden's bloom, where our hearts can sing
We find the beauty in every living thing
Sun on my back, rain on my face
Every blossom tells a story, every leaf has its place
From the smallest seed to the tallest tree
In the garden's embrace, we learn to be free
I said, sometimes
Sometimes
You've got to get your hands dirty
Feel the earth, watch the world grow sturdy
In the garden's bloom, where our hearts can sing
We find the beauty in every living thing
Evening falls, the garden whispers low
Stories of the harvest, how our efforts show
In twilight glow, under moon's soft light
We find peace in the garden, as day turns to night
Writer: Abraham Chaffin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid