National Ghost - "Eye to the I" |
Eye to the I You look alright, you put up quite a fight _You look alright this time as I watch _Your eyes look just like mine_ A fearless smile took awhile to cry _But in the night the smallest light will shine _And heat the seeds of April's tide_ CH _So let them blow out on the water _My seventh son, my only daughter _My big excuse, my spinning muse _As grateful as I oughta_ From the Eye to the I _In my mirror's smile |