Their hearts was a jeweler she polished everyday With little acts of kindness as she went along her way She was No picture for your wall Some times saints don’t looks like saints at all He raised her children by him self And they were left alone He fed their wounded hearts with love until they had their own He seemed so insignificant and small Sometimes Saints don’t look like saints at all Saints aren’t always blessed simply faces Angels can be found unexpected places They’re not that hard to recognize You can tell them by the little bits of heaven in their eyes He drinks too much and swears more then he should some people say But they don’t count the precious hours of life he gives away To help the weak and humble when they fall Sometimes Saints don’t look like saints at all Saints aren’t always blessed simply faces Angels can be found unexpected places They’re not that hard to recognize You can tell them by the little bits of heaven in their eye Music ………… Sometimes Saints don’t look like saints at all Saints aren’t always blessed simply faces Angels can be found unexpected places They’re not that hard to recognize You can tell them by the little bits of heaven in their eyes She sacrificed her early life and all she might have known To keep her Aging mother from the fear of being alone How she sits alone herself while Shadows fall Sometimes saints don’t look like saints at all Sometimes saints don’t look like saints at all
Their hearts was a jeweler she polished everyday With little acts of kindness as she went along her way She was No picture for your wall Some times saints don’t looks like saints at all He raised her children by him self And they were left alone He fed their wounded hearts with love until they had their own He seemed so insignificant and small Sometimes Saints don’t look like saints at all Saints aren’t always blessed simply faces Angels can be found unexpected places They’re not that hard to recognize You can tell them by the little bits of heaven in their eyes He drinks too much and swears more then he should some people say But they don’t count the precious hours of life he gives away To help the weak and humble when they fall Sometimes Saints don’t look like saints at all Saints aren’t always blessed simply faces Angels can be found unexpected places They’re not that hard to recognize You can tell them by the little bits of heaven in their eye Music ………… Sometimes Saints don’t look like saints at all Saints aren’t always blessed simply faces Angels can be found unexpected places They’re not that hard to recognize You can tell them by the little bits of heaven in their eyes She sacrificed her early life and all she might have known To keep her Aging mother from the fear of being alone How she sits alone herself while Shadows fall Sometimes saints don’t look like saints at all Sometimes saints don’t look like saints at all
