When i look into those eyes...

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I’ve got magic in my voice and wheels on my breath.

 I’ve got age on my face and rhythm in my bed. 

And don’t think I don’t note what has been said when you’re seen with a man like me. 

Now I don’t know, girl, what happened to you.

 But when I look into those eyes I can’t find the truth.

 What I see is a sad waste of beauty and youth. 

Or am I a wishful thinker? 

I never meant, I never meant you harm, no.

 Not sure how it ends, but it started with a kiss. 

Then it rolls and pulls into something like bliss. 

And your soft sleeping warmth cures my harsh emptiness. 

Or was I an opportunist? 

I never meant, I never meant you harm. 

Now there’s something, Girl, I need you to know. 

There will soon come a time when I will have to let go. 

And when we’re with others we can’t let it show. 

Oh come all ye wishful thinkers.
 I never meant, I never meant you harm..

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