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