You don't have to say it out loud; one look can cut to the bone,
A quick glare when the angry hurt's there tells me just what I've done wrong.
Your eyes can speak to me deeper then words can go,
Your eyes can reach for me; tears are the language of the soul.
When a smile lights up your eyes laughter can't say what you could,
With your sweet stare, it's like Heaven is there and an overflow of everything good.
Your eyes can speak to me deeper then words can go,
Your eyes can reach for me; tears are the language of the soul.
Dancing waters, dark harbours,
Tears have every reason to fall,
Like pounding rain or gentle whispers,
Oh, I listen when they talk.
Your eyes can speak to me deeper then words can go,
Your eyes can reach for me; tears are the language of the soul,
Your eyes can speak to me deeper then words can go,
Your eyes can reach for me; tears are the language of the soul.
