Stars have been subjects
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of poets and priests and
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girls on bended knees.
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I see the heavens looking at you
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I like just looking. Good enough
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for two, half for me half for
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you. It comes completely simple
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and true.
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'Cause you're beauty to my eyes.
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You and the brightest start amusing
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the dullest skies. The only truth
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among all of these lies. You're beauty
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to my eyes.
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Now I am dreaming, voice in my head
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and you are breathing from my bed. I
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wake up sensing reeling for you. And
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when I'm lucky, blue eyes help me see
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a sunset vision just for me. I think
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you know that I see to too (Chorus)
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always hoping that under light and
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under certain skies you'll always
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know that you are beauty to my eyes.
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Now it is day time but it cannot compare
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to everything that I find there. First time I
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saw you darling I knew. (Chorus)
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Sometimes looking and other times lost.
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Beauty to My Eyes
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| Voice of the Beehive |
