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Woorden: Sheryl Crow. Detours. Doctor My Eyes.


Oooh....

Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade of tears
without crying
Now i want to understand...

I have done all that I could
To see the evil and the good
without hiding
You must help me, if you can...

Doctor my eyes...
Tell me what is wrong
Was I unwise...
To leave them open for so long

Cause I have wondered through this world
And as each moment has infurred
I've been waiting
To awaken, from these dreams...

People go just where they will
I never noticed them until
I got the feeling-
That it's later, than it seems...

Doctor my eyes...
Tell me what they see
I hear their cries...
Just say if it's too late for me

(music break...)

Doctor my eyes...
Tell me what you see
I hear their cries...
Just say if it's too late for me

Doctor my eyes...
Cannot see the sky
Is this the price...
For having learned how not to cry - y...

oooh...
Won't you help me understand
oooh...
I wanna understand
oooh...
I wanna understand
oooh...
Oh, doctor, doctor help me, oh
oooh...
I can hear the people crying
oooh...
Oh-oh-oh-oh
oooh...
Help me understand
oooh...
Help me understand
oooh...

(Thanks to Nita for these lyrics)