Can you imagine that
   An itch too sensitive to scratch
   The light that falls through the cracks
   An insect too delicate to catch?
   I hear the endless murmur
   Every blade of grass that shivers in the breeze
   And the sound, it comes to carry me
   Across the land and over the sea
  
   And I can't look up
   Fingers of love move down
   And I can't look back
   Fingers of love move down
  
   Colour is it's own reward
   Colour is it's own reward
   The chiming of a perfect chord
   Let's go jumping overboard
   Into waves of joy and clarity
   Your hands come out to rescue me
   And I'm playing in the shallow water
   Laughing while the mad dog sleeps
  
   And I can't look up
   Fingers of love move down
   And I won't be helped
   Fingers of love move everywhere
  
   And there is time yet
   To fall by the way
   From the cradle to the grave
   From the palace to the gutter
   Beneath the dying rays of the sun
   Lie the fingers of love
  
   Into waves of joy and clarity
   A fallen angel walked on the sea
   And I'm playing in the shallow water
   Laughing while the mad dog sleeps
  
   And I can't look up
   Fingers of love move down
   And I won't be helped
   Fingers of love move everywhere
  
   There is time yet
   For you to find me
   And all at once
   Fingers of love move down