GLISTENS

 

 

The sun glistens upon the diamonds that flow
From my eyes that can hardly see.
The sun glistens upon the diamonds that flow
From the eyes of the one that's left to be.

 

 

The sun glistens upon the diamonds that flow
From the eyes of the one who worships thee.
The sun glistens upon the diamonds that flow
From the eyes of the one who belongs to thee.

 

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