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THE WRINKLES ON YOUR FACE
I DON'T SEE THEM
YOUR HAIRS FALL OUT OF PLACE
I DON'T SEE THEM
THE BIRTHDAYS THAT YOU MISSED
AND THE KISSES YOU RESIST
MANY OTHERS
CLENCH THEIR FISTS
BUT I DON'T SEE THEM
I DON'T SEE A SINGLE THING
NOT THE NAMES
OR MUD THEY SLING
ALL I HAVE IS WHAT YOU BRING
WHEN I SEE YOU
THE COMPLIMENTS THEY PASS
I DON'T HEAR THEM
THE HISS OF SNAKES IN GRASS
I DON'T HEAR THEM
ALTHOUGH NO LONGER HERE
YOUR EVERY THOUGHT
WILL RAISE A CHEER
I TOAST THE WINE
AND EVERY BEER
AND I STILL HEAR YOU
BUT I DON'T HEAR
THE OUT OF TUNE
SONGS YOU SING
FROM ROOM TO ROOM
ALL I HEAR IS ANGELS CROON
WHEN I... SEE YOU
IF I SAW YOUR FACE
IT WOULDN'T COMPENSATE
AND IT WON'T REPLACE
THAT VACANCY, THAT SPACE
ALTHOUGH YOU MAKE NO SOUND
I STILL HEAR YOU
YOU'RE SIX-FEET UNDER GROUND
BUT I STILL DIG YOU
AND THE MAN
WHO TENDS THE FLOWERS
WINTER SUN
TO AUTUMN SHOWERS
I COUNT THE MINUTES
AND THE HOURS
THAT I DON'T SEE YOU
YOU TOOK THIS HEART
AND MADE IT MELT
YOU TOOK THESE KNEES
AND GOT THEM KNELT
AND I STILL FEEL
THE WAY I FELT
WHEN I FIRST SAW YOU
UH-HUH-HUH...
IF I SAW YOUR FACE
IT WOULDN'T COMPENSATE
AND IT WON'T REPLACE
THAT VACANCY, THAT SPACE...
FOR HE'S GOOD TO ME
LOOKIN' DOWN, SOMETIMES
IT'S GOOD FOR ME
BRINGS ME FLOWERS
ON A RAINY DAY
MY LOVE'S
SO VERY GOOD TO ME...
CAN'T YOU SEE...
HE'S GOOD TO ME...
BEYOND THE LAST KISS
AND THE FLY-AWAYS...
BEYOND ANY DOUBT
BEYOND THE GRAVE
MY LOVE'S SO VERY GOOD TO ME