My Hands Do Play

My hands do play

Visions of love or those shadows gray

My hands try to say

The feelings I find when I play

Come what may

May loneliness come my way

My emptiness fills with what I play

No time passes away

All I must do is to feel what I say

My hands do play

Visions that visit me always

My hands try to say

The feelings I find when I play

Come what may