Hands

A hand is just another kind of hammer made of steel

Beating blindly on the anvil a hammer cannot feel

But a hand is for reaching out and touching all you can

Holding on and hoping that you'll come to understand

So always try to keep you heart connected to your wrist

Cause everybody knows that you can't shake hands with a fist

A fist is just another kind of tower made of stone

Without a window anywhere you know a tower stands alone

But a hand can open windows that have never seen the light

Lead you through the darkness and guide you through the night

So always try to keep you heart connected to your wrist

Cause everybody knows that you can't shake hands with a fist