So many years in the world, which is hard to comprehend On the birth certificate, the date is only estimated But sometimes I take her hand, go closer and hang myself along her lifeline At the first branch, friction, bread baking, water bucket dragging and the sewing of the clothes But besides horn skin from soft spots, in hard times there are also the soft spots Wipe tears, stroke hair, blue stripes that all lead to the main artery Nerves show what photo-algae sometimes hide Tense longing that stretch while stretching, prayer chains that promise us blessing Grandmother's hands give a lot and take so little Grandmother's hands hold everything together here Grandmother's hands brew the sugar when she drinks tea Grandmother's hands catch me in every case Slightly shaking index finger can remember how she reminds me Not to run as fast as I was a child, supports her while walking in the park But grandma is strong, she carried three generations on her arm She turns the magazine on the grown-up wedding ring Half a century, two people, a meaning of life She doesn't need big gestures, I celebrate her when she's crocheting With henna on the nails, I have a very concrete picture Her smile on her face while she picks me a handful of love from the almond trees Feel the rough finger groups that always pointed to the sky Enthusiastic to reach for greater Grandmother's hands give a lot and take so little Grandmother's hands hold everything together here Grandmother's hands brew the sugar when she drinks tea Grandmother's hands catch me in every case Grandmother's hands have never possessed much and it has to be about her When I rap about love, I grew up with her Without worries, her son died in the last month It was my dream to take her to Mecca But it remains a dream because with age, weakness came You have the most beautiful hands for me I will fight against liars for her Even if it ends badly, to have you as a grandmother I'm incredibly lucky, your hands gave everything But got nothing back, they pushed the wheelchair of their daughter But never lost hope, because she knows God is up there Grandmother's hands give a lot and take so little Grandmother's hands hold everything together here Grandmother's hands brew the sugar when she drinks tea Grandmother's hands catch me in every case