A popular song from 1920. Words by Grant Clarke. Music by Milton Ager.
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Mother’s hands, my dear old Mother’s hands
Oh, how I need them, she understands
They make the whole world bright
When nothing seems just right
They rocked my cradle and soothed me to sleep ev’ry night
There are no other hands, just like a Mother’s hands
To comfort sorrow alone she stands
If I could only be again on Mother’s knee
Just like the beads of the Rosary
I’d kiss each finger of my Mother’s hands
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