Cactus Patch
These Hands
It's creeping up on me, I open my eyes.
Awake from my sleeping and watch the sun rise. For all of the days I spent hungry and alone Cold and confusion eating to the bone
For all of the pain is now falling to the side I cry to the heavens and reach for the sky Look at these hands, Look at these hands, because they're free at last And now I can dance
Now I can laugh, it's been so long.
But now I can For all of the days. . .
Look at these hands. . .
Now I can laugh, now I can dance. The veil has been lifted, I'm never looking back 'Cause now I have found freedom. . .at last. . .
Look at these hands. . .
From Letras Mania