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WILSON PHILLIPS >> Merchandise Links
WILSON PHILLIPS
Doctor, my eyes have seen the years And the slow parade of fears without crying Now I want to understand I have done all that I could To see the evil and the good without hiding You must help me if you can Doctor, my eyes Tell me what is wrong Was I unwise to leave them open for so long 'Cause I have wandered through this world And as each moment has unfurled I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams People go just where they will I never noticed them until I got this feeling That it's later than it seems Doctor, my eyes Tell me what you see I hear their cries Just say if it's too late for me Is it too late Is it too late for me Tell me doctor Doctor, my eyes Cannot see the sky Is this the price for having learned how not to cry
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