look into my father's eyes

Soñé con tus ojos que miraban, que me miraban

Pupilas dilatadas por el sol

Veía líneas en tu piel un poco arrugada, un poco manchada por el tiempo

En el sueño tus lentes ya no eran tan gruesos y podía verme en tus ojos

Al principio azules, luego verdes como deben haber sido

Me mirabas pero yo te miraba más, te contemplaba

Hoy me preguntaron a qué edad te fuiste, por qué te fuiste

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Incendio

Me dolió responder, pero luego pensé en tus ojos y el incendio se apagó, al menos por hoy.

Una canción:

Sailing down behind the sun,
Waiting for my prince to come.
Praying for the healing rain
To restore my soul again.

Just a toe rag 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.
My father's eyes.
When I look in my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.

Then the light begins to shine
And I hear those ancient lullabies.
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.
My father's eyes.
That's when I need my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.

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.
My father's eyes.
I looked into my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.

My father's eyes.
My father's eyes.
I looked into my father's eyes.
My father's eyes.

(My father's eyes/ERICK CLAPTON)