There are many kinds of hands
In which you can see the truth
Hands that over time
Get old due to age
Hands that are a pleasure to caress
And hands that they can give
That they can give love and peace
Hands are like time
That always accompanies decisions
Sometimes they are like fire
You have to take care of them or you can get burned
There are good hands, there are bad hands
Hands that heal and hands that kill
Hands that touch a lot of money
Hands that dream to be able to have it
Hands that live for work
And bad people who use them in abuse
Hands that play dream guitars
Hands that write books and stories
These are the hands of the world
That without going that far you can find
Hands that with your help
There are many people who need them
Hands that are a pleasure caress
And hands that can give
That can give love and peace
There are good hands
There are bad hands