1) Friends ask: "Have you seen her, is she Well?
You never seem to ask about her, don't you care?"
And I just hang my head and whine.
For I see her every night.
When in my dreams I hold her tight,
For I just can't get her off of my mine.
C) 1)Though in her eyes I could see, that she thought,
2)For " " " " " " " " "
My loving her to be, a pure insult,
and friends it hurts me deep inside.
But I am just the one for her.
I'm better then most that she's adored,
and she can just stick that look "That's In Her Eyes".
2)She was well prepared, she had a tip,
That my love was waiting her, she knew her script,
it cost me the element of surprise.
And if my life should end tonight,
I guess it'd be 'bout as right,
as my memory of that look "That's In Her Eyes"
Maybe because of the typo, but I can't make sense of the chorus. I can see a direction in the story. Maybe you could resumit it. Thanks again for posting,