By Leslie Bicusse and Frank Wildhorn of Jekyll & Hyde
Date: 31 July 1998

In HIs Eyes

I sit and watch the rain, and see my tears run down the window pane...
I sit and watch the sky, and I can hear it brathe a sigh...
I think of him, how we were...
And when I think of him, then I remember...
Remember...
In his eyes I can see where my heart longs to be.
In his eyes I see a gentle glow, and that's where I'll be safe,I know.
Safe in his arms, close to his heart...
But I don't know quite where to start...
By looking in his eyes, will I see beyond tomorrow?
By looking in his eyes, will I see beyond the sorrow that I feel?
Will his eyes reveal to me promises, or lies?
But he can't conceal from me the love in his eyes!
I know their every look, his eyes!
They're like an open book, his eyes!
But most of all the look that hypnotized me!
If I am wise, I will walk away, and gladly...
But, sadly, I'm not wise.  It's hard to talk away the mem'ries that you prize.
Love is worth forgiving for, now I realize-
Everything worth living for is there, in his eyes!
Love is worth forgiving for-
Now I realize-
Now I realize-
Everything woth living for is there, in his eyes!