Текст песни These Hands

Be careful with who caresses yourface For those same hands can drown you in a river of tears Be careful with people whose origin you don’t know They could have come from behind those hills Where nobody acts in good faith Everything we leave behind can return one day But nothing is like before Out mistakes can be sacrificed If we’re aware that it’s dead You’re small before me And every mistake I’ve made Has free my mind These hands that have once caresses me Are drying tears