Your angel eyes a blur-- tender upon a sight,
your angels eyes a feel-- a feel my soul a fight,
your angel eyes a womb-- a womb of the sweet nectar,
your angel eyes a stare-- a stare of assuring protectors,
your angel eyes a browse-- a browse of the healing sorrow,
your angel eyes a saint-- a saint of today and tomorrow;

Your angel eyes a savior-- a savior from the hiss,
your angel eyes a cry-- a cry for eternal bliss,
your angel eyes a song-- a song of pure tone,
your angel eyes a king-- a king of royal thrones,
your angel eyes a gleam-- a gleam of sunrays,
your angel eyes a scream-- a scream for better days;

Your angel eyes a plague-- a plague of innocent love,
your angel eyes a laughter-- a laughter from high above,
your angel eyes a mystery-- a mystery amongst a loom,
your angel eyes a tower-- a tower of natured groom,
your angel eyes a par-- a par with abound thrust,
your angel eyes I see-- I see in God we trust...


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