Your glory was lost that night
And no mind can't get me right
And now I'm praying that you'll find me out,
Stone, stone has pulled me down
But my faith has got me bound to your grey blue eyes
Don't forget my broken heart
You remember it from the start
You made it and it's all a part
Of your grey blue eyes
You're gone and I know I'm dead
I've lost my way
Can't find me in your grey blue eyes
Grey blue eyes
Grey blue eyes
Grey blue eyes
Sunday Secrets
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2 comments:
I just heard this last night on Pandora while painting... sorry if it speaks to you, it's so tragically sad
It is sad, yes. He always manages to stick the knife in...juuuust right.
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