One of My Eyes
If I had just one of, one of my eyes
Would I see her young side or see her nice
Sit or stand keep making plans for something more
Don't knock on my door with an excuse that you're bored
What if I could keep just one of my eyes
Should I take the burden or take the prize
I could be a bullmastiff in need of leash
Without a sense of distance I get deep inside my meat and nerves around my eyes
They say that Iiris you have
No excuse to choose just one of your eyes
No excuse to choose just one of your eyes
I'll be your companion in the bear forest
The other guard when first one, one has to rest
Sit or stand you still are dangerous to me
I leave my bike unlocked to sleep at yours for free
the nerves round my eyes they say that Iiris you have
No excuse to choose just one of your eyes
No excuse to choose just one of your eyes
Autor(es): Iiris Viljanen, Robin Molin