I see the world
Through your eyes
Though you're
No longer around
You're living
Somewhere inside
Of me
No camera ever
Caught the
Pictures I see
They're painted
By the thought
Of you
And of me
When we were
Laughing
Long ago
And I
Still hear the
Sound of your
Voice
I hear it
Calling to me
Across a meadow
Or in the town
And down
Remembered
Streets it
Guides me along
And even though
I know
You're gone
And I'm wrong
I still expect to
See your face
In the throng
And I still see
The world
Through your
Eyes
And I
Still hear the
Sound of your
Voice
I hear it
Calling to me
Across a meadow
Or in the town
And down
Remembered
Streets it
Guides me along
And even though
I know
You're gone
And I'm wrong
I still expect to
See your face
In the throng
And I still see
This world
Through your
Eyes