Mãos
Zeca Pagodinho
Hands
Hands surrender to others who take everything
Almost extinct honest hands, loving hands
May our poor hands that knock on doors
I pay to see burning in embers
The hands of bachelors who do not condemn evil
Who acquit defendants in exchange for vile metal
Hands of disloyal reverse that do not condemn
Moving the fraudulent guideline
Without defendant and judge, hands do not chain
Justice puts hands on conscience
The act that made Pilate wash his hands
Is the same as injustice done with one's own hands
The hands that failed at the Tower of Babel
Because they challenged the hands of heaven