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Mystic Cowboys


Eyes of Disappointment

 

Autumn leaves are flying fast

Yeah they’re out there flying in the wind

As your eyes of disappointment

Fasten on the man I might have been

Everything is sounding different in my ears

Like trying to explain music to the deaf

Finally I go searching for lost and lonely melodies

Seems like the best thing I’ve got left

Wish I could make you hear love

Wish I could sing like the wind

Cause your eyes of disappointment

Fasten on the man I might have been

Blackbirds feasting on a road kill

They are many

They have no song

Momma songbirds have emptied out their nests

Waiting for winter to come along

The harvest moon is glowing on you

As you gather just what you reap

That moon is immortal

It reminds me of the promises I can’t keep

I wish I could sing like the wind

Cause your eyes of disappointment

Fasten on the man I might have been