Silver Hands

Daughter of the miller, spirit so pure
Dressed in white linen at the devil's door
The demon found her and her innocence
Spilled the red river and her youthfulness
Handless maiden, where are you bound?
Kingdom of angels or underground, underground
Sweet soul of spring, you don't understand
You picked the golden pear with your silver hands
Silver hands, Silver hands, Silver hands
The king took pity on white spirit dance
And crowned the beauty with a pair of hands
Handless maiden, where are you bound?
Kingdom of angels or underground, underground
Sweet soul of spring, you don't understand
You picked the golden pear with your silver hands
Silver hands, Silver hands, Silver hands
Sweet little baby, sleeping in her room
Sweet little baby, sleeping in her room
Sweet little baby, sleeping in her room
Sweet little baby, sleeping in her room



Credits
Writer(s): Hallie Davis Hostetter
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