I can barely say a thing It's in these moments when I freeze And think will we ever meet again? In the house were I was born There's no furniture at all I stand in the middle of the room Thinking of my foolish youth. Ah, my hands are tied Tonight. Listened to the same old songs Once they used to turn me on I guess I'm not shivering again On my road to forgiveness. Ah, my hands are tied, I can't decide. My hands are tied tonight. I burned my tunic in a campfire in the mount of olives Never said this was my last act, and I'm not worried How could I take out your finger from my bleeding sore? Ah, my hands are tied, I can't decide. No end in sight, my hands are tied tonight.