Lucy: 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 heave a sigh.



I think of him,

how we were.

And when I think of him,

then I remember,

remember.



In his Eyes I can see

where my heart longs to be.

In his eyes

I see a gentle glow.

And that's where I'll be safe,

I know.



Will his reveil to me?

Promises or lies?

But he can't comceal from me

the love in his eyes.



His eyes (x 3),

the look that in you'll find me.



Lovers mourn for anyone,

now I realize.

Everything I'm living for

is there in his eyes.