Mom, I remember the years
When I went to war while you preached peace
Today I understand your silences
When your heart ached, armed with patience
So many hands, lives reaching out
Now it's my turn, I extend mine
And I read on all the faces
The love a mother has given
If all the faces of the child I carried
The joys and sorrows, the essence of those we love
Mom, now I know my luck
The nights you watched over my innocence
When I gaze into your eyes
I follow the path that connects our story
Slowly I see him grow
My sun in his smile
And I read on all the faces the love a mother has given
If all the faces of the child I carried
The joys and sorrows, the essence of those we love
And I read on all the faces the love a mother has given
If all the faces of the child I carried
The joys and sorrows, the essence of those we love
And I read on all your faces
And I read on all your faces