She Love's His Hands - Judie Tzuke

It’s late at night, she cries herself to sleep

With her eyes shut tight she hides under the sheets

He only comes when they’re all alone

Her life is his, it is not her own

She loves his hands, but she hates this little girl

She loves his hands, but she hates this little girl

It’s another time, she believes her fate has changed

She’s in love with love then the nightmare starts again

It’s all so clear in the light of day

This daddy’s girl doesn’t know how to play

She loves his hands, but she hates his little girl

She loves his hands, but she hates his little girl

He only comes when they’re all alone

Her life is his, it is not her own

She loves his hands, but she hates his little girl

She loves his hands, but she hates his little girl

She loves his hands