4 MY ABAH..

My Father's EyeS


Sailing down behind the sun,
Waiting for my prince to come.
Praying for the healing rain

To restore my soul again.
Just a toerag 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 fathers eyes..My fathers eyes.
When I look in my fathers eyes..My fathers 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, Ive realized
Thats when I need them,
Thats when I need my fathers eyes..My fathers eyes.

Thats when I need my fathers eyes..My fathers eyes.
Then the jagged edge appears
Through the distant clouds of tears.
Im 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, Ive realized
That he was here with me;
I looked into my fathers eyes.My fathers eyes.
I looked into my fathers eyes.
My fathers eyes.
My fathers eyes.
My fathers eyes.
I looked into my fathers eyes.My fathers eyes..

*i LOVE n miss u abah..always..Al-Fatihah..*