What The Eye Sees - Annabel Lamb

    With words I can tell you it's over
    Or I can tell you it has just begun, with words
    But I can tell you the same without conversation
    You can see me, touch me, understand me, no need for words, no need for words
    Only feelings, five senses, five senses, only five senses
    They all do the same, convey the same, delay the same way
    But we blindly believe everything they say
    What the eye sees, the hand knows
    The heart believes that this is so
    What the eye sees, the hand knows
    The heart believes that this is so
    Just one look was all that it took to make you believe in make believe,
    Make believe, make believe
    You could have been wrong, so wrong
    Place your bets, forget the rest
    The only woman in the room was me
    Only one message that it could be
    What the eye sees...
    There's no time for messing about and checking it out, covering ground
    We've been over and over and over so many times
    Trust your feelings, use your hands, pick up the brush
    Make the picture clear, make the picture clear
    What the eye sees
     
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