"Two Blue Eyes" lyrics

"Two Blue Eyes"

Two blue eyes
That always looks away
And tries to hide the aches and troubles
Stuck on her face

And now she wonders
About hearts that break
Endless Sundays of unfaithful lovers
That never stay

She still smiles when I call her name
It cools me down when I'm going crazy
She only gives, never takes
And she still smiles when I call her name

Two blue eyes
Tell the tale
Of what it takes to be a mother
When she's afraid

Go and honor
Her mistakes
That causes waves of emotion
To run down her face

Mmm, she still smiles when I call her name
It cools me down when I'm going crazy
She only gives, never takes
She still smiles when I call her name

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh
It cools me down when I'm going crazy
Ooh-ooh-ooh
It cools me down when I'm going crazy
Ooh-ooh-ooh
It cools me down when I'm going crazy
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
It cools me down when I'm going crazy

She still smiles when I call her name
It cools me down when I'm going crazy
She only gives, never takes
She still smiles when I call her name


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