Brown Eyes

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Pretty brown eyes, don't you cry

The best thing that happened, was that goodbye

So stop asking that useless question why?

Just look up to the sky and dry those eyes, for tomorrow is not known

Don't look back to the past, that is your demise; life is a surprise...

Just open up those pretty brown eyes.

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