Abra Moore - Sing lyrics

I wanna sing Sing to your eyes where they once held windows When you're lookin' at me I wanna hear Hear all the sounds and the cracks in your voice When you speak to me. Look at my eyes and my nose and my fingertips I'm lookin' so much like you. Look at the way that I switch my walk, mama I'm walkin' like you used to do. What about tomorrow? You won't be there to watch me bleed. What about all the yesterdays And all the times that I was hoping that you'd come back to me. Mama sing Sing to me I know you're out there What about tomorrow? You won't be there so I can make you proud. What about all the yesterdays And all the times I was hoping that you could sing out loud Sing with me What is this pain in here mama, did you feel it, too At such a tender age of twenty-four A wanna sing to you