| Song | My Father's Eyes (Live) |
| Artist | Eric Clapton |
| Album | One More Car, One More Rider |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Clapton | |
| 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. | |
| (look in my father's eyes) | |
| my father's eyes. | |
| when i look in my father's eyes. | |
| (look in my father's eyes) | |
| my father's eyes. | |
| then the light begins to shine | |
| i hear those ancient lullabys. | |
| 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. | |
| (look in my father's eyes) | |
| my father's eyes. | |
| that's when i need my father's eyes. | |
| (look in my father's eyes) | |
| my father's eyes. | |
| (instrumental) | |
| 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. | |
| (look in my father's eyes) | |
| my father's eyes. | |
| i looked into my father's eyes. | |
| (look in my father's eyes) | |
| my father's eyes. | |
| my father's eyes. | |
| (look in my father's eyes) | |
| my father's eyes. | |
| i looked into my father's eyes. | |
| (look in my father's eyes) | |
| my father's eyes. | |
| (look in my father's eyes...) |
| zuo ci : Clapton | |
| 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. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| when i look in my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| then the light begins to shine | |
| i hear those ancient lullabys. | |
| 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. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| that' s when i need my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| instrumental | |
| 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. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| i looked into my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| i looked into my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes... |
| zuò cí : Clapton | |
| 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. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| when i look in my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| then the light begins to shine | |
| i hear those ancient lullabys. | |
| 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. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| that' s when i need my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| instrumental | |
| 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. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| i looked into my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| i looked into my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes | |
| my father' s eyes. | |
| look in my father' s eyes... |