to face my eyes
and realize
the beauty of youth
is the only thing worth having
i'm jealous of everything
whose beauty does not die
oh i'm jealous
of the picture the mirror
has painted
i beg for more
more than i can get
but i know i can't get by
with only a glance of my eye
Submitted by OptimusPrime at Fri 15 Aug, 2003 4:04 pm
Author: ?
Composer: ?
Publisher: ?
Language: English
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