Eric Clapton – 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 toe rag 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 […]
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