[Verse 1] She worked her hands till the night was gone, Every scar a story, every tear a song. No silver spoon, just a rusted key, But she built a world from broken dreams. [Verse 2] Rain kept falling on our tiny roof, She held me close, she was living proof. That love can grow where the soil is thin, And every fall gave me strength again. [Pre-Chorus] She said, “Child, don’t you bow to the storm, Even ashes give rise when they’re warm. Lift your voice, let the world hear you fight, One day you’ll soar into the light.” [Chorus] Ohhh, my mother, she carried me through fire, Through the shadows, through the wire. Every battle, every scar, She believed I’d reach the stars. Ohhh, my mother, the fire in her eyes, Lit the dark and tore the skies. And now I stand, and now I rise, Because I see the world through her eyes. [Verse 3] She sold her dreams just to buy my time, Every coin a heartbeat, every step a climb. When the nights were heavy, she would hum me strong, A lullaby that still carries me on. [Verse 4] I saw her break, but she never fell, A quiet storm with a tale to tell. She stitched her hope into all I wear, A crown of love she made from prayer. [Pre-Chorus] She said, “Child, let the world hear your song, Even if the road feels too long. Hold the flame, let it burn in your chest, One day you’ll rise above the rest.” [Chorus] Ohhh, my mother, she carried me through fire, Through the shadows, through the wire. Every battle, every scar, She believed I’d reach the stars. Ohhh, my mother, the fire in her eyes, Lit the dark and tore the skies. And now I stand, and now I rise, Because I see the world through her eyes. [Bridge – Fast, Ballad-Rock Drive] Hands of steel, a voice of grace, She carved tomorrow from yesterday. Every wound, every fight, She made me strong enough for flight. Now I sing, now I run, For all she gave, for all she’s done. [Final Chorus – With Refrain] Ohhh, my mother, she carried me through fire, Through the shadows, through the wire. Every battle, every scar, She believed I’d reach the stars. Ohhh, my mother, the fire in her eyes, Lit the dark and tore the skies. And now I stand, and now I rise, Because I see the world through her eyes. [Outro – Slow, then fast build] Through her eyes… through her eyes… The world is brighter, the world is mine. Through her eyes… through her eyes… I rise.
