In Your Eyes, Mama (Remastered)

[English voice] [Intro] [Clean electric guitar with slight delay] [Low rhythmic bass pulse] [Verse 1] Yeah, at school, my grades were never that great, Yeah, detention and dancing seemed more my fate, My teachers said, "This kid won't get too far, Don't set your sights too high — lower the bar." [Chorus] [Music: Drums enter, steady and dry] You looked at me with hope in your eyes, Mama, Then faced the teacher, fire in your eyes, Mama. You said: "No, not him, not in this life, I know him well — his world is wide.” [Verse 2] And years later, walking alone through the night, The teacher said: “Long studies? Not in sight. His behavior points to expulsion, I'd say, He won't make it very far anyway.” [Chorus] You looked at me with hope in your eyes, Mama, Then faced the teacher, fire in your eyes, Mama. You said: “This is only the start of his days, I know his heart blooms in its own way.” [Bridge] [Music: Guitar distortion increases slightly, building tension] “Can't you see, madam? No test is required, Your son doesn't fit the world we have wired. He dances, he reads, he writes and he dreams, His mind unsettles your walls and your schemes.” [Chorus] [Music: Full band energy, driving and powerful] You looked at me with hope in your eyes, Mama, Then faced the teacher, fire in your eyes, Mama. You said: “Oh no, not him, not in this life, He’ll go as far as any son might!” [Outro] [Music: Only the bass remains, deep and steady] The years rolled by, The studies are past, I'm a teacher now, Mama, you’ve seen it at last. For my students, I see roads... that stretch far and wide... Yeah... far and wide. [End]