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
Chorus
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
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