Lyrics

There’s a man...God speaks through his hands
unaware...he doesn’t know I’m there
and this soul I know, he has no home
yet finds through his guitar
riches of the heart
(chorus)
and he sends a kiss
through his fingertips
he plays and frees my soul
plays and makes me whole
plays his life like this
sending out a kiss
(verse 2)
on his face dignity and grace
and all my fears concealed
are one by one revealed
his withered hands tell
of the ones he once loved and held
his struggles are clear
but whose the blessed one here?
(chorus)
and he sends kiss
through his fingertips
he plays and frees my soul
plays and makes me whole
plays his life like this
(repeat chorus)
...and it’s clear to see
that heavens reverie
is found on streets like this
sending out a kiss
(bridge)
could it be he’s playing for me
touching my life wishing that I
could be so free could finally take flight
(spanish chorus)