Go To The Mirror! - Demo
He seems to be completely unreceptive
The tests I gave him showed no sense at all
His eyes react to light, the dials detect it!
He hears, but cannot answer to your call...
I've kicked him, licked him, rubbed him, hit him, loved him...
Everything, in vain, to let him know
I'm here, my son – your dad – I wait for your sign!
And in my heart! Frustration overflows...
See me,
feel me!
Touch me,
heal me...
See me,
feel me!
Touch me,
heal me...
There is no chance, no untried operation
All hope lies with him, none with me
Imagine though, the sock from isolation
when he suddenly can hear and speak and see!
See me,
feel me!
Touch me,
heal me...
See me,
feel me!
Touch me,
heal me...
His eyes can see, his ears can hear, his lips speak
All the time the needles flick and rock
No machine can give the kind of stimulation
needed to remove his inner block...
Go to the mirror, boy
Go to the mirror, boy!
I often wonder what he is feeling
Has he ever heard a word I said?
Look at him in the mirror dreaming!
What is happening, in his head?
In his head, oh!
Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet
Right behind you, I see the millions
On you, I see the glory
From you, I get opinions
From you, I get the story
Ohh!
What is happening in his head?
I wish I knew...
I wish I knew!
The tests I gave him showed no sense at all
His eyes react to light, the dials detect it!
He hears, but cannot answer to your call...
I've kicked him, licked him, rubbed him, hit him, loved him...
Everything, in vain, to let him know
I'm here, my son – your dad – I wait for your sign!
And in my heart! Frustration overflows...
See me,
feel me!
Touch me,
heal me...
See me,
feel me!
Touch me,
heal me...
There is no chance, no untried operation
All hope lies with him, none with me
Imagine though, the sock from isolation
when he suddenly can hear and speak and see!
See me,
feel me!
Touch me,
heal me...
See me,
feel me!
Touch me,
heal me...
His eyes can see, his ears can hear, his lips speak
All the time the needles flick and rock
No machine can give the kind of stimulation
needed to remove his inner block...
Go to the mirror, boy
Go to the mirror, boy!
I often wonder what he is feeling
Has he ever heard a word I said?
Look at him in the mirror dreaming!
What is happening, in his head?
In his head, oh!
Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet
Right behind you, I see the millions
On you, I see the glory
From you, I get opinions
From you, I get the story
Ohh!
What is happening in his head?
I wish I knew...
I wish I knew!
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Dennis Blandfor Townshend
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