The Oak Ridge Boys
Through My Eyes
I’ve heard you talking on the telephone
Complaining to your friends
Of things like looking older
And how you wish you were young again
From finger nails not long enough
To favorite dresses too small in size
But oh if only darling
You could see you through my eyes

Through my eyes you’d see why
I’m loving you the way that I do
Through my eyes you’d realize
They don’t come any better than you
There’d be no talk of changes, rearranges
You’d be more than satisfied
If only you could see you through my eyes

I’ve seen you standing at the mirror
And turn yourself around
Looking past the beauty
Finding ways to put yourself down
Those special things I love about you
You forever criticize
But oh if only darling
You could see you through my eyes