Intro:             Through these eyes I have seen the world Lived my dreams in a thousend ways With my treasures and my memories Now I wait for the end of days A rose that is old and dry And a mirror that’s broken  But through these eyes they come to life again  And then the rose begins to bloom and shine again  I must be dreaming  And in the mirror there is a face I’m young again  I must be dreaming  Through these eyes  Through these eyes I have seen so much In a changing world that is made for the young And not for the ones who are left behind I still have my photographs Of where we would laugh and run Now almost forgotten  But through the darkness I can see a light  And then the sun begins to shine  I see my friends  I must be dreaming  They’re reaching out to hold my hand  We’re young again  I must be dreaming  Through these eyes  Through these eyes