What'll she look like when she Opens her eyes And sees what she wants to see Instead of this cold mirrors lies And all the pieces complete, She says with a sigh "I think I'm ready"
What'll she sound like when she Opens her mouth And all the phrases sound right As they fall out And she says yes and she's not Scared of the sound When she says she's ready
Will she be soft? Will she be strong? Will she be ready to be wrong? Will she move to fast or wait too long? Will she look me in the eyes? What'll she look like?
What'll she feel like when she Opens her heart And finds that there just might be A small missing part And whether with or without me, She has to start, Getting ready
What'll she look like when she Opens her eyes And she sees just what I see Will it be a surprise To find that she hasn't changed Her eyes are just a little bit wider now She's getting ready
Will she be soft? Will she be strong? Will she be ready to be wrong? Will she move to fast or wait too long? Will she look me in the eyes?
Will she be soft? Will she be strong? Will she be ready to be wrong? Taking a chance on her own song Will she look me in the eyes? What'll she look like? What'll she sound like? What'll she feel like? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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