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Eyes Of The World Round
Right outside this lazy summer home
You ain't got time to call your soul a critic, no
Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home
Wondering where the nut-thatch winters
Wings a mile long just carried the bird away
Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world
The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own
Wake now, discover that you are the song that the morning brings
But the heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own
BECKY'S DEAD SET
08.09.24
Photo: Rebecca Boone Phipps; "Eyes Of The World" Songwriters: Jerome J. Garcia, Robert C. Hunter