| What’s behind the eyes of Mary
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| What can she be thinking of
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| She’s living in a daydream every day
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| She never has a single thing to say
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| What’s behind the eyes of Mary
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| Oh those eyes of Mary
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| They hypnotize me
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| But Mary doesn’t know
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| What’s behind the eyes of Mary
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| Is she dreaming dreams of love
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| I wonder if she ever thinks of me
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| If only she’d wake up and let me see
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| What’s behind the eyes of Mary
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| Maybe one day she will open the door
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| And show me more than any man could ever wish for
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| With that hope inside I wait for a sign
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| A look, a line, believe me that is all I live for
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| Ah what’s behind the eyes of Mary
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| Is it everything I need
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| The seed of love which when it starts to grow
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| Will take me by the hand and let me know
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| What’s behind the eyes of Mary
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| Is it love
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| What’s behind the eyes of Mary
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| Is it everything I need
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| The seed of love which when it starts to grow
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| Will take me by the hand and let me know
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| What’s behind the eyes of Mary
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| Oh those eyes of Mary
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| Is it love |