by Walter Egan
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Faces trading places as they float before my eyes,
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Smiling faces frowning faces all go passing by,
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Can you see the look in their eyes,
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Can you see behind their disguise,
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The Faces People Make show it clear,
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The loneliness, the hunger and fear,
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The hearts about to break, The Faces People Make.
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The Faces People Make can make their deepest sexrets known,
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Their faces are like a TV screen, the soul's the picture shown,
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If you see the look in their eyes,
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You can see behind their disguise.
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The faces they make when they're shy, reveals the desire in their eye,
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Faces they make when they're blue,
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Betrays the smile of loneliness they're wearin' to get through
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The Faces People Make
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Walter Egan |