THOSE LYING EYES
Oh pretty lies
When I see you in her eyes
It makes me smile
It makes me cry
In the night when the sunlight dies
And when the glittering stars shine
Then I see you in her eyes
It makes me smile
It makes me cry
And as we stood there beyond the sea
She was there standing before me
Our eyes met and I found you
Oh pretty lies when I saw you there in her eyes
You made me love her
You made me cry…
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