I may not be every mother's dream for her little girl
And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world,
But that's all right as long as I can have one wish I pray-
When people look inside my life, I want to hear them say...
She's got her Father's eyes, her Father's eyes
Eyes that find the good in things
When good is not around,
Eyes that find the source of help
When help just can't be found.
Eyes full of compassion, seeing every pain
Knowin' what you're going through, and feeling it the same
Just like my Father's eyes
My Father's eyes
My Father's eyes
Just like my Father's eyes
And on that day when we will pay for all the deeds we've done,
Good and bad they'll all be had to see by everyone
And when you're called to stand and tell just what you saw in me
More than anything I know, I want your words to be...
She's had her Father's eyes, her Father's eyes,
Eyes that found the good in things
When good is not around
Eyes that found the source of help
When help just can't be found.
Eyes full of compassion, seein' every pain
Knowing what you're going through, and feeling it the same
Just like my Father's eyes
My Father's eyes
My Father's eyes
Just like my Father's eyes
My Father's eyes
My Father's eyes
Just like my Father's eyes
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