A song my baby brother wrote for moi.
teary, i know.
Look into the eyes of your man
See that he loves you for you
Youre still young; youve got your life ahead
And if you cry then I will too
You are not a crime
You are better than London town
You are on my mind
Your eyes never will touch the ground
Look into the eyes of your brother, dear
He just wants to see you smile
Sometimes people are like warmth and sand
All the rest theyre in denial
You are not a crime
You are better than London town
You are on my mind
Your eyes never will touch the ground
They made the big mistake
They let you turn away
But you held a smiling face
You took your time to ask
And they put on a mask
That everybody seems to have but-
You are not a crime
You are better than London town
You are on my mind
Your eyes never will touch the ground
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