Eyes by Donna Summer
Artist: Donna Summer
Album: Cats Without Claws
Donna Summer Cats Without Claws Eyes
Right outside the window
something's happening
a man he stares into a TV screen
from the next apartment we hear music
bleeding through the scene
something's happening
a man he stares into a TV screen
from the next apartment we hear music
bleeding through the scene
TV pand the bedroom, woman's sleeping
hand are sprawled out loosely across the bed
she must be pretty rich
'cause I can see all the diamonds on her neck
hand are sprawled out loosely across the bed
she must be pretty rich
'cause I can see all the diamonds on her neck
And there's always someone watching
eyes
TV's on and someone watching
eyes
eyes
TV's on and someone watching
eyes
Silent sunbeams falling across the window
suddenly she awake with surprise
day and night they always go so quickly
in TV time
suddenly she awake with surprise
day and night they always go so quickly
in TV time
Her husband rushes in and in the meantime
she just slightly smiles and turns her head
he just whispers something to her softly
God knows what he said
she just slightly smiles and turns her head
he just whispers something to her softly
God knows what he said
And there's always someone watching
eyes
TV's on and someone watching
eyes
eyes
TV's on and someone watching
eyes
You know it wasn't very long
before the two of they were kissing
she was his wife, he was her man
but they knew what they were missing
before the two of they were kissing
she was his wife, he was her man
but they knew what they were missing
And there's always someone watching
eyes
TV's on and someone's watching
eyes
in the kitchen someone's watching
eyes
and the maid and butler's watching
eyes
eyes
TV's on and someone's watching
eyes
in the kitchen someone's watching
eyes
and the maid and butler's watching
eyes
TV's on somebody's watching
TV's on somebody's watching
TV's on somebody's watching
And there's always someone watching
eyes
TV's on and someone's watching
eyes
eyes
TV's on and someone's watching
eyes
They're getting in through your eyes
don't let them poison your mind
Author: Donna Summer
don't let them poison your mind
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