Hands of Gold - Ed Sheeran - Peter Hollens (Extended Cover) (320 kbps)

[00:03.66] He rode through the streets of the city

[00:04.64] Down from his hill on high

[00:07.91] O' er the winds and the steps and the cobble

[00:11.41] He rode to woman's sigh

[00:14.64] For she was his secret treasure

[00:18.67] She was his shame and his bliss

[00:22.15] And a chain and a keep are nothing

[00:25.91] Compared to a woman's kiss

[00:29.40] For a hands of gold are always cold

[00:31.90] But a woman's hands are warm

[00:36.65] For a hands of gold are always cold

[00:40.41] But a woman's hands are warm

[00:52.90] And there he stood with sword in hand

[00:54.91] The last of darry's tem

[00:57.90] And red the grass beneath his feet

[01:02.16] And red his banners bright

[01:05.17] And red the glow of setting sun

[01:08.92] That bathed him in its light

[01:12.40] Come on, come on the great lord called

[01:16.40] My sword is hungry still

[01:19.65] And with a cry of savage rage

[01:23.91] They swarmed across the rill

[01:26.91] And with a cry of savage rage

[01:30.65] They swarmed across the rill

[01:32.57] He rode through the streets of the city

[01:40.54] Down from his hill on high

[01:46.30] O' er the winds and the steps and the cobble

[01:49.79] He rode to woman's sigh

[01:54.29] For she was his secret treasure

[01:57.30] She was his shame and his bliss

[02:01.77] And a chain and a keep are nothing

[02:04.55] Compared to a woman's kiss

[02:08.31] For a hands of gold are always cold

[02:11.79] But a woman's hands are warm

[02:15.29] For a hands of gold are always cold

[02:18.80] But a woman's hands are warm

[02:22.29] For a hands of gold are always cold

[02:25.79] But a woman's hands are warm

[02:29.52] For a hands of gold are always cold

[02:33.06] But a woman's hands are warm