Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Man In The Mirror, artist - Mark Chesnutt. Album song Rollin' with the Flow, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 22.07.2008
Record label: Lofton Creek
Song language: English
Man In The Mirror |
I used to sit on the stool |
Watch him shaveIf my memory is right I was 7 or 8 |
In the eyes of a child he was no less than great |
But time would prove any’thing could change |
Cus’he was 2 old fashioned When I was 16 |
Not near as smart As my buddies an me |
But the only friend I’ve grow up to need |
Got called home jus shy of 63 |
Now the man in the mirror |
Looks so familiar |
He’s wearin that same crocked smile |
Same lines of worry |
Kids growin up to early & grey hairs from extra mouths |
I thought I’d never see him agin |
But little did I know I’d turn in |
To the man in the mirror |
Now I realise |
Just how wise he was |
Sometimes without talkin |
He still taught us |
His strong hands of justice |
Would end with ay hug |
He knew nothing was stronger |
Than the power of love |
I can truthfully say |
That I know how he felt |
Cus jus the other night |
When my son needed help |
When I fixed his little plane |
With the one piece left |
He looked at me in a way |
I never saw myself |
Now the man in the mirror |
Looks so familiar |
He’s wearin that same crocked smile |
Same lines of worry kids growin up to early & grey hairs from extra mouths |
I thought I’d never see him agin |
But little did I know I’d turn in |
I thought I’d never see him agin |
But little did I know I’d turn in |