Bright Eyes
How can you look at me with eyes like that and expect me to not fall in love with you?
And if every song I sing is about a piece of you
Then I have bigger problems at my hands
Than the things I wish we've said
And the things I wish are true
I still don't know the colour of your eyes and I don't care
And if every song I sing is about a piece of you
Then I have bigger problems at my hands
Than the things I wish we've said
And the things I wish are true
I still don't know the colour of your eyes and I don't care
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Writer(s): Henry Sung
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