| I wish I had those eyes
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| Those eyes that look like stone
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| Could travel far and wide
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| Eyes of stone, eyes of stone, eyes of stone
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| Well, I’ll just beat the drum
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| Until the evening comes
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| You know it feels so right
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| Eyes of stone, yeah, eyes of stone, yeah
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| Night slips the serpent in
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| The lights that burn the eyes
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| We taste the bitter storm
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| Storm, storm, storm, storm, storm
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| Bitter storm
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| Yeah, I know that the fire’s hot
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| Penetrates every bone
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| And now slips in the stone
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| Yeah, I know that the fire’s hot
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| Penetrates every bone
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| And now slips in the stone
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| I wish I had those eyes
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| Those eyes that look like stone
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| Could travel far and wide
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| Eyes of stone, eyes of stone, eyes of stone
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| Well, I’ll just beat the drum
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| Until the evening comes
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| You know it feels so right
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| Eyes of stone, eyes of stone, eyes of stone
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| Eyes of stone, eyes of stone, yeah
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| Eyes of stone, stone, stone
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| Eyes, yeah |