In My Eyes

(álbum: Closeup - 1975)

I'm no artist, no timing have I
Just your man a simple guy
Or else I'll paint a mountain high for you love
I'm no poet, I never could be
But I know I feel poetry down deep inside the soul of me for you love

In my eyes, you're my masterpiece
A work of art within my heart
But girl I don't know how to start
To show you, to tell you
You're all that I depend upon my inspiration to go on and on and on and on

Wish that I were a writer of songs
I can post my whole life long
The symphony of you and me together
Now I see you I cannot express
Try to pict you happiness
Then call on me a man who's blessed by your love

In my eyes, you're my masterpiece
A work of art within my heart
But girl I don't know how to start
To show you, to tell you
You're all that I depend upon my inspiration to go on and on and on and on

In my eyes, you're my masterpiece
A work of art within my heart
But girl I don't know how to start
To show you

In my eyes, you're my masterpiece
A work of art within my heart
But baby how the hell just start
To show you, how can I tell you