They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I’m sure it is.
But I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized,
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
The French girl, she’s in paradise and a drunken man is at the wheel
Hunger pays a heavy price to the falling gods of speed and steel
Time is short and the days are sweet and passion rules the arrow that flies
A million faces at my feet but all I see are dark eyes"
- Bob Dylan: Dark Eyes.
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