Somewhere out there, maybe she's making tea
One milk and a spoonful of honey
I don't know if there's prairies roads or an ocean breeze by the bay
Maybe she's in Montreal, or last year she passed away
So many mysteries in my mind
Will I solve them in this lifetime?
Do I have your eyes? Or are they from my mother's side?
Do you sing sweet songs like I do?
Did your heart break when you had to give your son away?
And you don't know how great he is. But I hope you do someday
Somewhere out there maybe there's a family
Or maybe they were broken by a tragedy
I don't know where she's calling home, but does she call for him at night?
A wound left by accident, but he holds on with all his might
So many questions wrapped in pain
If I could just hear you explain it to me
Do I have your eyes? Or are they from my mother's side?
Do you sing sweet songs like I do?
And my heart breaks cause I don't know what to say
And I'm so proud of him and I hope he knows someday