Mother's Eyes - Jump Little Children

Sound asleep in an ocean of crashes

Sound asleep in pouring black rain

Bedside voices praying with tears of ashes

Stung by the salt of weeping skies

All alone lyring shoulder to shoulder

All alone with hot hand in hand

Sleepy gestures of silent tongue and lashes

Cheek to cheek with last goodbyes

Hold me a child in your arms

Hold me please hold me I’m lost in your gaze

Floating away

Wide awak on an ocean of silence

Wide awake in soft lullabies

Linene shadows floating through open sashes

All in the touch of mother’s eyes

Hold me a child in your arms

Hold me please hold me

Water marked sky

Of tears that I cried

Is floating so high

All in the touch of mother’s eyes

Stung by the salt of weeping skies

Cheek to cheek with last goodbyes