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Tiny Hands, Endless Love 1 by Christine

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Tiny Hands, Endless Love 1 by Christine - Soul,female vocals music cover art

Tiny Hands, Endless Love 1

Soul,female vocals

0:003:45
Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
In the quiet of the night, I see your shadows dance,
Six little miracles, caught in life’s wild trance.
Tiny hands that reached so high, searching for a shore,
I wasn’t perfect, just a mother who wanted more.
(Pre-Chorus)
I walked a narrow, rugged road, choices carved in stone,
Sometimes the weight of love felt heavy, cold, alone.
But every scar and every bruise was just a testament,
To the fierce love I carried, though my hands were bent.
(Chorus)
My six babies, you’re the heartbeat beneath my skin,
Though time has stretched and grown you, where you’ve been,
I held your trembling fingers in the storm's eye,
In my imperfect love, I never let you say goodbye.
(Verse 2)
I remember nights you reached for me with open palms,
Looking for a harbor, for a lullaby, for calm.
I stumbled through the dark, not knowing the songs to sing,
But every note was wrapped in love, the best my heart could bring.
(Pre-Chorus)
I walked a narrow, rugged road, choices carved in stone,
Sometimes the weight of love felt heavy, cold, alone.
But every scar and every bruise was just a testament,
To the fierce love I carried, though my hands were bent.
(Chorus - Variation)
My six babies, you’re the light that never fades,
Though shadows sometimes fell, and love was unafraid,
I held your trembling fingers in the storm’s eye,
In my imperfect love, I never let you say goodbye.
(Bridge)
In the garden of what-ifs, I plant my deepest sorrow,
Seeds of apology bloom for brighter tomorrows.
I lacked the map to comfort, the art to soothe your cries,
But love was the compass that never told lies.
(Chorus - Final)
My six babies, you’re my soul’s eternal flame,
Through every flawed choice, I called each of you by name.
Still holding your tiny hands, though you’re grown and free,
In my heart’s quiet chamber, you’ll forever be.
(Outro)
Tiny hands, forever etched within my embrace,
A mother’s love, imperfect, but filled with grace.
No regrets can dim the light I’m sending to you,
Six stars in my sky, forever shining true.