I think--I think when it's all over,
It just comes back in flashes, anda know?
It's like a kaleidoscope of memories.
It just all comes back. But he never does.
I think part of me knew the saat I saw him that this would happen.
It's not really anything he berkata atau anything he did,
It was the feeling that came along with it.
And the crazy thing is I don't know if I'm ever gonna feel that way again.
But I don't know if I should.
I knew his world moved too fast and burned too bright.
But I just thought, how can the devil be pulling anda toward someone who looks so much like an Angel when he smiles at you?...

Her hair is Harlowe gold
Her lips sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold
She's got Bette Davis eyes
She'll turn her Muzik on you
You won't have to think twice
She's pure as New York snow
She got Bette Davis eyes

And she'll tease you
She'll unease you
All the better just to please you
She's precocious and she knows just
What it takes to make a pro blush
She got Greta Garbo stand off sighs
She's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll let anda take her home
It whets her appetite
She'll lay anda on her throne
She got Bette Davis eyes
She'll take a tumble on you
Roll anda like anda were dice
Until anda come out blue
She's got Bette...