my fathers eyes.....
har snöat lite på denna komposition...claptons son dog ju, trilla ju ur ett hotell fönster tror jag det var...texten är tänkvärd.
o jag är ju mycket för att tänka.....
Something you should know about My Fathers Eyes Lyrics
Title: Eric Clapton - My Fathers Eyes lyrics
Artist: Eric Clapton
Visitors: 9409 visitors have hited My Fathers Eyes Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007.
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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 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.
o jag är ju mycket för att tänka.....
Something you should know about My Fathers Eyes Lyrics
Title: Eric Clapton - My Fathers Eyes lyrics
Artist: Eric Clapton
Visitors: 9409 visitors have hited My Fathers Eyes Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007.
Print: Eric Clapton - My Fathers Eyes Lyrics print version
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 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.
3 Comments:
Usch ja, fruktansvärd historia!
En sån man inte ens vill tänka tanken på egentligen ju.
Men är det inte en annan låt som han skrev om sonens död som blev en megahit?
Kommer förstås inte på vad den heter nu, men det vet säkert du.
Måste dock erkänna att jag aldrig gillade den låten speciellt.
=(
tears in heaven kanske?
Jepp, så är det ju.
Hål i huvet är det visst också
;-)
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