Sailing Down Behind The Sun,

Waiting For My Prince To Come.

Praying For The Healing Rain

To Restore My Soul Again.



Just A Toe Ride On The Run.

How Did I Get Here?

What Have I Done?

When Will All My Hopes Arise?

How Will I Know Him?

When I Look In My Father´s Eyes.

My Father´s Eyes.

When I Look In My Father´s Eyes.

My Father´s Eyes.



Then The Light Begins To Shine

And I Hear Those Ancient Lullabies.

And As I Watch This Seedling Grow,

Feel My Heart Start To Overflow.



Where Do I Find The Words To Say?

How Do I Teach Him?

What Do We Play?

Bit By Bit, I´ve Realized

That´s When I Need Them,

That´s When I Need My Father´s Eyes.

My Father´s Eyes.

That´s When I Need My Father´s Eyes.

My Father´s Eyes.



Then The Jagged Edge Appears

Through The Distant Clouds Of Tears.

I´m Like A Bridge That Was Washed Away;

My Foundations Were Made Of Clay.



As My Soul Slides Down To Die.

How Could I Lose Him?

What Did I Try?

Bit By Bit, I´ve Realized

That He Was Here With Me;

I Looked Into My Father´s Eyes.

My Father´s Eyes.

I Looked Into My Father´s Eyes.

My Father´s Eyes.



My Father´s Eyes.

My Father´s Eyes.

I Looked Into My Father´s Eyes.

My Father´s Eyes.