VERSE 1:
Brought into the fold by a ‘thought of' barren hand
forced into the mold of a helpless child
That was blazed by a trail of mistakes
And he paid for them dearly
CHORUS:
Some say, Some say, "what a good man he's turned out to be"
He says he’s still got to grow up
She says it’s dearly hurt their love
They say, they say, "what a good man he's turned out to be"
"What a good man he's turned out to be"
VERSE 2:
An orphan growing up in his house, in his arms
Loved and cradled there, grown and charmed
But he’s dealing still with the hand he was dealt
Searching for the meaning
BRIDGE:
They said , "we’ll love you like a Father
Nurture you like a mother
You're no orphan anymore
You're no orphan anymore."
