When toi look at the night sky, what do toi see?
In my eyes,
I see the moon as a peaceful spirit,
watching over me.
When toi stop and listen to the wind, what do toi hear?
In my eyes,
The wind sings to me and tells tales.
When toi feel the sun on your back, what do toi think?
In my eyes,
The sun reaches out and gives me a warm smile.
When toi hear a flowing stream, how does it sound?
In my eyes,
The stream is floating in my cœur, coeur and soul, drifting on and on.
When toi look at me, what do toi see?
In my eyes,
I see an average girl who is silently struggling inside.
But that's all in my eyes.
In my eyes,
I see the moon as a peaceful spirit,
watching over me.
When toi stop and listen to the wind, what do toi hear?
In my eyes,
The wind sings to me and tells tales.
When toi feel the sun on your back, what do toi think?
In my eyes,
The sun reaches out and gives me a warm smile.
When toi hear a flowing stream, how does it sound?
In my eyes,
The stream is floating in my cœur, coeur and soul, drifting on and on.
When toi look at me, what do toi see?
In my eyes,
I see an average girl who is silently struggling inside.
But that's all in my eyes.
Lonely Girl
So peaceful in sleep she lies
Brown hair spilled across her pillow
I can picture her beautiful eyes
Looking into her dreams…
She looks like she’s not listening
But really she’s deep in thought
Remembering forgotten memories
When she lived life as she ought
Stolen kisses in the night
Laughing with her friends
Little did she know back then
This is where it all would end
Her cœur, coeur is filled with regret
Always looking back
She wishes she would just forget
And find happiness once plus
I don’t think she’ll ever forget you
But for now there’s joy on her face
She keeps reminding herself
It’s not a race, to be the first to find your place
Now as the sun goes down
She’ll say a prayer
Wishing perhaps for you
But really, life’s not that fair
There’s nothing this Lonely Girl can do
So peaceful in sleep she lies
Brown hair spilled across her pillow
I can picture her beautiful eyes
Looking into her dreams…
She looks like she’s not listening
But really she’s deep in thought
Remembering forgotten memories
When she lived life as she ought
Stolen kisses in the night
Laughing with her friends
Little did she know back then
This is where it all would end
Her cœur, coeur is filled with regret
Always looking back
She wishes she would just forget
And find happiness once plus
I don’t think she’ll ever forget you
But for now there’s joy on her face
She keeps reminding herself
It’s not a race, to be the first to find your place
Now as the sun goes down
She’ll say a prayer
Wishing perhaps for you
But really, life’s not that fair
There’s nothing this Lonely Girl can do