Crystal Eyes (about a girl named Crystal)
Oh crystal eyes, what Crystal see's
is silence talking real?
when Crystal grows than Crystal knows
that blue eyes breaths and feels
So Crystal why? no, Crystal cry
a necklace made for me
a diamond rock, I long a lot
but thats not how it should be
It's soon, its slow, its way down low
where dwellers lurk and gaze
at the diamond hole where Crystal know
to send love to it's grave
but her heart is soft so when she cough
her love drift far and wide
don't catch her disease love is far to free
but will debt no doubt in time
is silence talking real?
when Crystal grows than Crystal knows
that blue eyes breaths and feels
So Crystal why? no, Crystal cry
a necklace made for me
a diamond rock, I long a lot
but thats not how it should be
It's soon, its slow, its way down low
where dwellers lurk and gaze
at the diamond hole where Crystal know
to send love to it's grave
but her heart is soft so when she cough
her love drift far and wide
don't catch her disease love is far to free
but will debt no doubt in time
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