Saints Lyrics

	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

	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

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