I coulda seen why some girls hide away
When I saw you were crying alone last Sunday
Pretty soon all the seeds will be sewn
I'm a lot like your best friend who wants to take you home
Inside those eyes I saw myself
And what we could be
You r soul is beautiful but
Do you feel something for me
Woulda been nice to drag me through hell
But who made you the commissioner parishion's angel
Pretty soon you will see what I want to do
Making movies to keep my guitars from changing blue
Inside those eyes I saw myself
And what we could be
You're oh so beautiful but
Do you feel something for me
Coulda seen your side
You woulda made a nice bride
I shoulda tried
Inside those eyes I saw myself
And what we could be
You're rich and beautiful but
Do you feel something for me
Inside those eyes I saw myself
And what we could be
You're so damn beautiful but...
