Paroles

My Gramma and Grandpa had wonderful hands With calluses and wedding bands They taught me where there was love There was always a way A picture of the two of them Has seen me through a lot of years They where there when I reached up to them And there in my life today Healing hands, something I can hold onto Healing hands, the touch that understands Healing hands, I'll always be drawn to Hearts that belong to, healing hands Now you and I may worry so To see the kingdoms come and go But we've seen enough to know It's only love that lingers Learning how to live, can take a life time We've got to lend a hand in this troubled world Before it slips right through our fingers Healing hands, something I can hold onto Healing hands, the touch that understands Healing hands, I'll always be drawn to Hearts that belong to, healing hands Healing hands, something I can hold onto Healing hands, the touch that understands Healing hands, I'll always be drawn to Hearts that belong to, healing hands
Writer(s): Rex White Benson, Stephen B. Gillette Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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