Monday, April 20, 2009

Smiling eyes

I may not be a princess, robed in snowy white
I may not be beautiful, walking through the night
I may not be all up there; as I just stand and stare
But babes, I know
You may never see me in those eyes
You may never be my sweet suprise
But I know I'll always love you
('til I die)
You may never catch me when I fall
You may never be there, standing tall
But I know I'll always love your
Smiling eyes

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