As sure as the moon floats in the skies,
Your eyes are my eyes
Through all goodbyes,
And hearing lies
All your questions of the whos and whys,
And the sadness your smile belies
All your tears your Daddy dries,
And the pretty things for you he buys
All the problems on which he can advise,
And the pains of which your teens comprise
All the crushes that are heartbreak in disguise,
And the falling out with friends and allies
Whether you’re all grown up or just pint-size,
From the moment you were born to the time of my demise,
Your eyes will always be my eyes
