Delilah - The Eyes of a Child Lyrics

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The Eyes of a Child

The Eyes of a Child Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Eyes of a Child By Delilah?
When you look to the past for life's long hidden meaning
For the dreams and the plans made in your youth Does the thrill to achieve match the warm hidden feeling That lies so still and lives in you In the eyes of a child there is joy, there is laughter There is hope, there is trust, a chance to shape the future For the lessons of life there is no better teacher Than the look in the eyes of a child You've found the place to walk the path you've chosen You'll never miss the world you left behind When life gives life, it's happiness unbroken When you give love, it's love you'll find In the eyes of a child there is joy, there is laughter There is hope, there is trust, a chance to shape the future For the lessons of life, there is no better teacher Than the look in the eyes of a child In the eyes of a child, there is joy, there is laughter There is hope, there is trust, a chance to shape the future For the lessons of life, there is no better teacher Than the look in the eyes of a child In the eyes of a child, there is joy, there is laughter There is hope, there is trust, a chance to shape the future For the lessons of life, there is no better teacher Than the look in the eyes of a child |
Who Wrote The Eyes of a Child By Delilah?
Graham Russell, Nick Strimple, Ron Bloom
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What's The Duration Of The The Eyes of a Child By Delilah?The duration of The Eyes of a Child is 4:32 minutes and seconds. |
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