Look into my eyes, tell me what do you see?
You'll see a mother who has suffered great sorrow
A mother has a hard road to follow
Yes, a mother has a hard pill to swallow
With little saints others are blessed
But the good lord put me to the test
With a son who sleeps his life away
And a daughter with morals in decay
What is a mother to do
When she's cursed with children like you?
A mother has a hard road to follow
Yes, a mother has a hard pill to swallow