Dana Fuchs - Golden Eyes

Veiled and clever
Cool his eyes
I would never break your disguise
Cruel lover
True of type
Kindly move me from your sight
And your light...
Golden Eyes
Golden Eyes
Golden Eyes
Golden Eyes
Frail and weathered
Dignified
I would dare stay by your side
Cool as ever
Truth as lie
Kind as clever
What a device
For goodbye
Golden Eyes...
It's so cold
Its so cold
I'm so cold
In your light

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