Hana - Intellectual

[Refrain]

Hana

Hana steps out of a storm

Into a stranger's warm but hard-up kitchen

She sees what must be done, so she takes off her coat

Rolls up her sleeves and starts pitching in

Hana has a special knack for getting people back on the right track

'Cause she knows they all matter

So she doesn't argue or flatter, she doesn't fight the slights

She takes it on the chin like a champ

Hana

Hana says when life's a drag, don't cave in

Don't put up a white flag, raise up a white banner

In this manner, straighten your back

Dig in your heels and get a good grip on your grief

Hana says, "Don't get me wrong, this is no simple Sunday song

Where God or Jesus comes along and they save you

You've got to be braver than that

You tackle the beast alone with all its tenacious teeth

Light the lamp

Hana