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