The mirror is a reflection of the soul
What do you see when you look into my eyes?
See the pain, the anger and the joy
The mirror is talking, reflect
The mirror is the reflection of beauty and dreams
What do you see when you look into my eyes?
See my anxiety, feel my soul's strong will, sense my faith
The mirror is talking, reflect
The mirror is a reflection of life
What do you see when you look into my eyes?
Feel my heartbeat, sense my love for you and protect my heart from being broken
The mirror is talking , reflect
The mirror is a reflection of life's simple moments
What do you see when you look into my eyes?
See the future, see existence, see desire
The mirror is talking, reflect
The mirror is a reflection of survival
What do you see when you look into my eyes?
See tears of sadness and of joy, see kindness and see reason
The mirror is talking, reflect
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