| Song | Hazel Eyes, I Will Lead You |
| Artist | Josephine Foster |
| Album | Hazel Eyes, I Will Lead You |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Foster | |
| Heard you're growing strong | |
| Though your tender feet are made of clay | |
| Hazel Eyes, I will lead you | |
| Through the forest, dark and day. | |
| Will a few words break your bones? | |
| My friend, don't let them sway | |
| Heal a few wounds with your song of love | |
| And fly away. | |
| Saw you throwing stones | |
| Though your needy hands are meant to play | |
| Hazel eyes, I'd believe you | |
| Matters not, what you say. | |
| Will a few words break your bones? | |
| My friend, don't let them sway | |
| Heal a few wounds with your song of love | |
| And fly away. | |
| Heard you're growing strong | |
| Though your tender feet are made of clay | |
| Hazel Eyes, I will lead you | |
| Through the forest, dark and day. |
| zuo qu : Foster | |
| Heard you' re growing strong | |
| Though your tender feet are made of clay | |
| Hazel Eyes, I will lead you | |
| Through the forest, dark and day. | |
| Will a few words break your bones? | |
| My friend, don' t let them sway | |
| Heal a few wounds with your song of love | |
| And fly away. | |
| Saw you throwing stones | |
| Though your needy hands are meant to play | |
| Hazel eyes, I' d believe you | |
| Matters not, what you say. | |
| Will a few words break your bones? | |
| My friend, don' t let them sway | |
| Heal a few wounds with your song of love | |
| And fly away. | |
| Heard you' re growing strong | |
| Though your tender feet are made of clay | |
| Hazel Eyes, I will lead you | |
| Through the forest, dark and day. |
| zuò qǔ : Foster | |
| Heard you' re growing strong | |
| Though your tender feet are made of clay | |
| Hazel Eyes, I will lead you | |
| Through the forest, dark and day. | |
| Will a few words break your bones? | |
| My friend, don' t let them sway | |
| Heal a few wounds with your song of love | |
| And fly away. | |
| Saw you throwing stones | |
| Though your needy hands are meant to play | |
| Hazel eyes, I' d believe you | |
| Matters not, what you say. | |
| Will a few words break your bones? | |
| My friend, don' t let them sway | |
| Heal a few wounds with your song of love | |
| And fly away. | |
| Heard you' re growing strong | |
| Though your tender feet are made of clay | |
| Hazel Eyes, I will lead you | |
| Through the forest, dark and day. |