Barry and Brenda

These hands are very pale,
They never see the sun.
These hands are very busy,
They have no time for fun.

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.These hands have a job;
They have a house to keep.
These hands are always working,
They have no time for sleep.

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These hands work together,
one mind, one flesh, one plate.
To understand the one,
you have to see the mate.