"Whose Are These" lyrics

Whose are these?
They are not mine
They must come from some other time
Some other place, long ago
I watched their water drawn from snow

These eyes that wince
Not of my face
They grasp memories I dare not trace

These eyes that cry
Songs I don't know
And yet their tune so broke his flow

I stole them from your daughter
I stole them from your mother
These hands of the lost child
Their dreams remain defiled
Their dreams remain defiled

Their dreams remain