作词 : Leslie Bricusse | |
作曲 : Frank Wildhorn | |
7.In his eyes | |
I SIT AND WATCH THE RAIN, | |
AND SEE MY TEARS RUN DOWN THE WINDOW PANE. | |
I SIT AND WATCH THE SKY, | |
AND I CAN HEAR IT BREATHE A SIGH. | |
I THINK OF HIM, HOW WE WERE, | |
AND WHEN I THINK OF HIM, THEN I REMEMVER… | |
IN HIS EYES I CAN SEE | |
WHERE MY HEART LONGS TO BE. | |
IN HIS EYES I SEE A GENTLE GLOW, | |
AND THATS WHERE ILL BE SAFE, I KNOW, | |
SAFE IN HIS ARMS, CLOSE TO HIS HEART. | |
BUT I DONT KNOW QUITE WHERE TO START. | |
BY LOOKING IN HIS EYES | |
WILL I SEE BEYOND TOMORROW? | |
BY LOOKING IN HIS EYES | |
WILL I SEE BEYOND THE SORROW THAT I FELL? | |
WILL HIS EYES REVEAL TO ME | |
PROMISES OR LIES? | |
BUT HE CANT CONCEAL TO ME | |
THE LOVE IN HIS EYES. | |
I KNOW THEIR EVERY LOOK, | |
THEYRE LIKE AN OPEN BOOK, | |
BUT MOST OF ALL THE LOOK | |
THAT HYPNOTIZED ME. | |
IF I AM WISE, I WILL WALK AWAY, AND GLADLY. | |
BUT SADLY I AM NOT WISE. | |
ITS HARD TO TALK AWAY | |
THE MEMORIES THAT YOU PRIZE. | |
LOVE IS WORTH FORGIVING FOR, | |
NOW I REALIZE | |
EVRYTING WORTH LIVING FOR | |
IS THERE IN HIS EYES |
zuo ci : Leslie Bricusse | |
zuo qu : Frank Wildhorn | |
7. In his eyes | |
I SIT AND WATCH THE RAIN, | |
AND SEE MY TEARS RUN DOWN THE WINDOW PANE. | |
I SIT AND WATCH THE SKY, | |
AND I CAN HEAR IT BREATHE A SIGH. | |
I THINK OF HIM, HOW WE WERE, | |
AND WHEN I THINK OF HIM, THEN I REMEMVER | |
IN HIS EYES I CAN SEE | |
WHERE MY HEART LONGS TO BE. | |
IN HIS EYES I SEE A GENTLE GLOW, | |
AND THATS WHERE ILL BE SAFE, I KNOW, | |
SAFE IN HIS ARMS, CLOSE TO HIS HEART. | |
BUT I DONT KNOW QUITE WHERE TO START. | |
BY LOOKING IN HIS EYES | |
WILL I SEE BEYOND TOMORROW? | |
BY LOOKING IN HIS EYES | |
WILL I SEE BEYOND THE SORROW THAT I FELL? | |
WILL HIS EYES REVEAL TO ME | |
PROMISES OR LIES? | |
BUT HE CANT CONCEAL TO ME | |
THE LOVE IN HIS EYES. | |
I KNOW THEIR EVERY LOOK, | |
THEYRE LIKE AN OPEN BOOK, | |
BUT MOST OF ALL THE LOOK | |
THAT HYPNOTIZED ME. | |
IF I AM WISE, I WILL WALK AWAY, AND GLADLY. | |
BUT SADLY I AM NOT WISE. | |
ITS HARD TO TALK AWAY | |
THE MEMORIES THAT YOU PRIZE. | |
LOVE IS WORTH FORGIVING FOR, | |
NOW I REALIZE | |
EVRYTING WORTH LIVING FOR | |
IS THERE IN HIS EYES |
zuò cí : Leslie Bricusse | |
zuò qǔ : Frank Wildhorn | |
7. In his eyes | |
I SIT AND WATCH THE RAIN, | |
AND SEE MY TEARS RUN DOWN THE WINDOW PANE. | |
I SIT AND WATCH THE SKY, | |
AND I CAN HEAR IT BREATHE A SIGH. | |
I THINK OF HIM, HOW WE WERE, | |
AND WHEN I THINK OF HIM, THEN I REMEMVER | |
IN HIS EYES I CAN SEE | |
WHERE MY HEART LONGS TO BE. | |
IN HIS EYES I SEE A GENTLE GLOW, | |
AND THATS WHERE ILL BE SAFE, I KNOW, | |
SAFE IN HIS ARMS, CLOSE TO HIS HEART. | |
BUT I DONT KNOW QUITE WHERE TO START. | |
BY LOOKING IN HIS EYES | |
WILL I SEE BEYOND TOMORROW? | |
BY LOOKING IN HIS EYES | |
WILL I SEE BEYOND THE SORROW THAT I FELL? | |
WILL HIS EYES REVEAL TO ME | |
PROMISES OR LIES? | |
BUT HE CANT CONCEAL TO ME | |
THE LOVE IN HIS EYES. | |
I KNOW THEIR EVERY LOOK, | |
THEYRE LIKE AN OPEN BOOK, | |
BUT MOST OF ALL THE LOOK | |
THAT HYPNOTIZED ME. | |
IF I AM WISE, I WILL WALK AWAY, AND GLADLY. | |
BUT SADLY I AM NOT WISE. | |
ITS HARD TO TALK AWAY | |
THE MEMORIES THAT YOU PRIZE. | |
LOVE IS WORTH FORGIVING FOR, | |
NOW I REALIZE | |
EVRYTING WORTH LIVING FOR | |
IS THERE IN HIS EYES |