Angel Eyes
Wondering what brings me here
Sitting with that lonesome tear
As I'm looking through another eyes.
As I pretend not to cry.
As I ponder all thee rejections
That I have received throughout the days
I keep searching for that special affection
To take away all of my dismays
Watching the happiness walk on by,
And wind up believing another lie
My emotions are like a flower that weakens everyday.
Which leaves with nothing more to say
I come to realize
That I can't keep living' through an angel's eyes.
'Cause I'm living a fantasy in disguise.
KLD 2002
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