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 



Chorus