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AgnusDei
Guest
Everyone is laughing at me
all people is making fun of me
I feel embrassed and very ashamed
I wish I could lose this place
But you still there in the middle of the crowd
watching how people insult me
You could have left me suffer this pain alone
but you decided no to run away
What kind of eyes do you have?
What kind of person can bear all this shame
why don't you laught at me too?
why do you stay there watching me?
What kind of eyes do you have?
how can you weep while the rest is having fun?
It's the first time in my whole life
that eyes like yours can see me differently
Everyone got tired of me
silently the crowd leaves the place
I feel like a trash, almost like a bug
I wish I could disappear
But you still standing right there
with your arms wide open
and when at last I can cry alone
you slowly put my head in your chest
What kind of eyes do you have?
What kind of person can stare at me this way
why my eyes are getting wet?
why I'm feeling loved by the first time?
What kind of eyes do you have?
how can you talk through them?
I never saw in my whole life
beautiful eyes like yours
And then you told me your story
You felt the same I felt today, but even worse
you were rejected, beaten and injured
you were humilliated without compassion
you showed me your wounds
and you told me your name
I used to be between walls and loneliness
but know I know the king of the whole universe
I didn't deserved so high honor
and however I understood
that the same person who washed the apostles' feet
was the king of kings who was with me
his compassion tuoched my life forever
all people is making fun of me
I feel embrassed and very ashamed
I wish I could lose this place
But you still there in the middle of the crowd
watching how people insult me
You could have left me suffer this pain alone
but you decided no to run away
What kind of eyes do you have?
What kind of person can bear all this shame
why don't you laught at me too?
why do you stay there watching me?
What kind of eyes do you have?
how can you weep while the rest is having fun?
It's the first time in my whole life
that eyes like yours can see me differently
Everyone got tired of me
silently the crowd leaves the place
I feel like a trash, almost like a bug
I wish I could disappear
But you still standing right there
with your arms wide open
and when at last I can cry alone
you slowly put my head in your chest
What kind of eyes do you have?
What kind of person can stare at me this way
why my eyes are getting wet?
why I'm feeling loved by the first time?
What kind of eyes do you have?
how can you talk through them?
I never saw in my whole life
beautiful eyes like yours
And then you told me your story
You felt the same I felt today, but even worse
you were rejected, beaten and injured
you were humilliated without compassion
you showed me your wounds
and you told me your name
I used to be between walls and loneliness
but know I know the king of the whole universe
I didn't deserved so high honor
and however I understood
that the same person who washed the apostles' feet
was the king of kings who was with me
his compassion tuoched my life forever
