Tekster: Zoot Woman. Living In A Magazine. Losing Sight.
If you can see what's shining through
I'd like to know just where you're looking to
Never words I meant to say
But everybody goes a different way
If I see only black and white
Telling me there is something not quite right
Everything will slip away
I am losing sight
And the face that I knew before
Still she hurts me only so much more
Do you hear me?
Cos you always seem to blind my heart
It's not a story with an end
And all the pages show the time we spend
Moving slowly walk on by
When someone else can't look your love inside
When I see only black and white
Telling me there is something not quite right
Everything will slip away
I am losing sight
And the face that I knew before
Still she hurts me only so much more
Do you hear me when you turn away
And close the door?
It seems a crime to walk on by
When someone else can't have your love inside
If you see only black and white
Would you tell me there is something not quite right?
Everything has slipped away
I am losing sight
And the face that I knew before
Still she hurts me only so much more
Do you hear when you turn away and blind my heart?
Living In A Magazine
Zoot Woman
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