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Through these eyes I have seen the world lived my dreams in a thousand ways with my treasures and my memories now I wait for the end of days a rose that is old and dry and a mirror that´s broken but through these eyes they come to life again ant then the rose begins to bloom and shine again oh, I must be dreaming and in the mirror there is a face I´m young again I must be dreaming through these eyes through these eyes I´ve seen so much in a changing wolrd that is made for the young and not the ones who are left behind I still have my photographs of where we would laugh and run now almost forgotten but through the darkness I can see a light and then the sun begins to shine I see my friends I must be dreaming they´re reaching out to hold my hand we´re young again I must be dreaming through these eyes through these eyes From Letras Mania