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