Then his hands start to... «A Moth to a Flame»
Then his hands start to tremble, because if Judas were to sit at our table, we would talk to him about the weather, of course, but if we were to offer him a pastry, our hands would tremble.
Then his hands start to tremble, because if Judas were to sit at our table, we would talk to him about the weather, of course, but if we were to offer him a pastry, our hands would tremble.