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Paroles de la chanson The Eyes par Sandór Waïss
You knew the rules,
Right from the start,
You knew the odds,
Were not on our side,
You don't pretend,
Neither you hide,
You firmly stand,
Wearing your pride,
You don't play those silly games,
Shedding tears and calling names,
Who's to praise and who's to blame,
You know that it's all the same,
You're to smart to fight the stars,
Know your reach doesn't go that far,
You don't bluff this type of cards,
You don't win this type of war,
Right from the start,
You knew the odds,
Were not on our side,
You don't pretend,
Neither you hide,
You firmly stand,
Wearing your pride,
You don't play those silly games,
Shedding tears and calling names,
Who's to praise and who's to blame,
You know that it's all the same,
You're to smart to fight the stars,
Know your reach doesn't go that far,
You don't bluff this type of cards,
You don't win this type of war,
And you stand still,
Both feet on the ground,
Hoping for a sign,
Nowhere to be found,
And you know deep down,
That it all ends now,
You won't make a sound
You won't make a sound
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
From here
From here
From here
From here
A fate made by the dice,
Is the Moon made of ice ?
And yet you seem so light,
Embracing the night
You don't play those silly games,
Shedding tears and calling names,
Who's to praise and who's to blame,
You know that it's all the same,
You're to smart to fight the stars,
Know your reach doesn't go that far,
You don't bluff this type of cards,
You don't win this type of war,
From here
From here
From here
A fate made by the dice,
Is the Moon made of ice ?
And yet you seem so light,
Embracing the night
You don't play those silly games,
Shedding tears and calling names,
Who's to praise and who's to blame,
You know that it's all the same,
You're to smart to fight the stars,
Know your reach doesn't go that far,
You don't bluff this type of cards,
You don't win this type of war,
And you stand still,
Both feet on the ground,
Hoping for a sign,
Nowhere to be found,
And you know deep down,
That it all ends now,
You won't make a sound
You won't make a sound
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
From here
Both feet on the ground,
Hoping for a sign,
Nowhere to be found,
And you know deep down,
That it all ends now,
You won't make a sound
You won't make a sound
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
From here
From here
From here
From here
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
From here
From here
From here
From here
From here
From here
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
Yet your eyes,
Are so loud,
That it's all I hear,
That it's all I hear,
From here
From here
From here
From here
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