Through Your Eyes

standing in front of my mirror

and everything seems to be wrong

all I see is a pale, ugly woman

too tired to do anything against it

you turn up and lead me back on my way

because I went astray

you just treat me like a princess

and I start to feel like it

if I could see me through your eyes

if I could touch me with your hands

If I could smell me with your nose

what would I be like?

on these days when everything seems to be wrong

I’d like to know what you think when you look at me

what do you see?

‘cause when I look at you, you seem to be perfect,

I don’t deserve you it’s so hard to believe

that you are really in love with me