‘In you eyes’
‘In your eyes' timothyrgates,2/16/2017
Eyes, mirror into your soul,
heard this since a boy.
Eyes, looking at me,
funny what I see.
Little boy,
sitting on daddy's knee,
his Gibson, strumming Hank's song,
thinking it was me.
Eyes, mirror into your soul,
heard this since a boy.
Eyes, looking at me,
funny what I see.
Quiet tears,
more than a sea,
black and blue, praying
rainbows for me.
Eyes, mirror into your soul,
heard this since a boy.
Eyes, looking at me,
funny what I see.
In your eyes,
little guy looking back at me,
stars smiling with the Sun,
funny, now I see.
Eyes, mirror into your soul,
heard this since a boy.
Eyes, looking at me,
funny what I see.
Eyes, mirror into your soul,
heard this since a boy.
Eyes, looking at me,
funny what I see.
Little boy,
sitting on daddy's knee,
his Gibson, strumming Hank's song,
thinking it was me.
Eyes, mirror into your soul,
heard this since a boy.
Eyes, looking at me,
funny what I see.
Quiet tears,
more than a sea,
black and blue, praying
rainbows for me.
Eyes, mirror into your soul,
heard this since a boy.
Eyes, looking at me,
funny what I see.
In your eyes,
little guy looking back at me,
stars smiling with the Sun,
funny, now I see.
Eyes, mirror into your soul,
heard this since a boy.
Eyes, looking at me,
funny what I see.
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