Your eyes are pure azure skies,
With tender light of distant stars,
With silent questions and replies,
Without treason and hazy lies;
With inner happiness and smiles
Your kindly, magic, starry eyes.
Your Eyes
Your eyes are pure azure skies,
With tender light of distant stars,
With silent questions and replies,
Without treason and hazy lies;
With inner happiness and smiles
Your kindly, magic, starry eyes.
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