Rocking, dynamic, poetic song
Lyrics/Music/Singing/Playing/Best Boy/Arranging/Recording: Tom O'Brien
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It's all about the intensity of my loved one's eyes.
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Glass is such a funny thing
It lets you see right through
But if you focus differently
You see yourself again
And when I look into your eyes
The same can happen there
I ee inside or I see myself
In the blankness of your stare
I can sometimes see the secrets that you hold
When I look into the windows of your soul
Your lashes, long and beautiful,
Are sentries at the gate
They come together when you sleep
And I must simply wait
For morning light to open them
And make the queen arise
Ad summon for the jester then
Whom you beckon with your eyes
I sometimes feel like someone twice as bold
When I look into the windows of your soul
But when the shutters close again
And when the blinds are drawn
And when your eyes are empty
I think I should travel on
I feel the ashes of our love are growing cold
When I can't see right through the windows of your soul
The first time that I looked at you
And saw the sparkle there
And saw the wisdom to be gained
Framed by raven hair
My life in blue-grey circles
May have then and there begun
I felt there radiation then
Like the warm rays of the sun
I always saw a treasure worth much more than gold
When I looked into the wisdom of your soul
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