Mother says she needs to let her Mother's hands do my dishes
She says grandma used to do the same When she would come to visit
We don't know where grandma got the Hands from but we have our guesses
Hands, look at my hands they're my Mother's hands
Hands, look at my hands they're my Mother's hands
Deep in the night I wake up from a Dream
I am in hospital, the doctor tries to calm Me
Says it is a routine operation
Says I won't be able to see the scenes
Hands, look at my hands they're my Mother's hands
Hands, look at my hands they're my Mother's hands
Mother, how do you think we should Look upon these hands?
Torture's passed on silently to help Maintain a chain
Tracing back into the dark brief Photographic times
Hands, look at my hands they're my Mother's hands
Hands, look at my hands they're my Mother's hands
Hands, look at my hands they're my Mother's hands
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