Their hearts was a jeweler she polished everyday 

With little acts of kindness as she went along her way 

She was No picture for your wall 

Some times saints don't looks like saints at all 

He raised her children by him self 

And they were left alone 

He fed their wounded hearts with love until they had their own 

He seemed so insignificant and small 

Sometimes Saints don't look like saints at all 



Saints aren't always blessed simply faces

Angels can be found unexpected places 

They're not that hard to recognize 

You can tell them by the little bits of heaven in their eyes



He drinks too much and swears more then he should some people say 

But they don't count the precious hours of life he gives away 

To help the weak and humble when they fall 

Sometimes Saints don't look like saints at all 



Saints aren't always blessed simply faces

Angels can be found unexpected places 

They're not that hard to recognize 

You can tell them by the little bits of heaven in their eye

Music …………

Sometimes Saints don't look like saints at all 

Saints aren't always blessed simply faces

Angels can be found unexpected places 

They're not that hard to recognize 

You can tell them by the little bits of heaven in their eyes

She sacrificed her early life and all she might have known 

To keep her Aging mother from the fear of being alone 

How she sits alone herself while Shadows fall 

Sometimes saints don't look like saints at all 

Sometimes saints don't look like saints at all