her eyes still sparkle like stars in the night sky,
but not when they look at meher laugh still rings like a bell on Christmas morning,
but not when i say something funnyher time is still spent wisely,
but not on me
her eyes still sparkle like stars in the night sky,
but not when they look at meher laugh still rings like a bell on Christmas morning,
but not when i say something funnyher time is still spent wisely,
but not on me