show me your palm   your soft, sweaty skin   i can read the lines between your fingers      i don't know it all    there's some things i can't say   and your purse can't help defy the future      you'll find love underneath a stone   pick it up and keep it in your pocket   you'll see bars, the finest bars of steel   encircle you on one december morning      you will see shapes    that   don't fit in their holes   just build a boat and sail across the ocean   take them to a man,    a man without his eyes   he'll feel the wood and carve them into answers      you'll find love underneath a stone   pick it up and keep it in your pocket   you'll see bars, the finest bars of steel   encircle you on one december morning      you'll find love underneath a stone   pick it up and keep it in your pocket   you'll see bars, the finest bars of steel   encircle you on one december morning