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When I look Into Those Eyes
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The Birth of Jesus from Joseph's Perspective
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In the words of James Taylor, It's me and my guitar. Always in the same mood! Then again, maybe my guitar is just humoring me - sigh -
Just me, I'm an old Folksinger that still plays out once in a blue moon. Thank you for listening to my primitive acoustic songs. I am a retired Army Bandsman, a certified Wall Wacker, and am currently a teacher. Next time I retire I am going back into Folksinging. It's the perfect occupation really, no hope of fame and fortune and definately keeps me humble. Folksinging just naturally makes me a better person I s'pose.
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Peak #974
Peak in subgenre #44
Author
Charles W - T Consaul
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I wrote it, played it and sang it.
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November 26, 2005
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MP3 4.1 MB 128 kbps 4:27
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Tis is a fantasy of course. Hope I got close.
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When I look Into Those Eyes Charles W - T Consaul 1. The trip is hard, The days are long The Wife with child, GOD's child not mine A blessing to get free from town From freinds pretending they don't know Taxes, the curse of the working man A Census to leave no stone unturned Bethlehem, Home of my kin Despite the coming child we go LEad the donkey down the trail Up one hil and down again Mary never once complains If she feels pain, I'll never know C: But when I look into those eyes Fears and doubts all wash away All at once I understand The promise is made clear to me When I look into those eyes It alwasy takes me by surprise No matter how often revealed to me I can see - Eternity! 2. The Inn is full, The doors are closed But we find shelter for the night A stable keeps us from the cold The animals supply the heat But that is not the end of it We have no Mid-Wife for the birth But GOD is watching over us Holds my hands and keeps my feet Find some water, Make a Fire The child could be here any time Clean the manger, Make a Bed Cover the straw with a clean fresh sheet Chorus 3. The child is coming, I'm aware I'm not worthy, I'm not strong My hands stretched out, Don't fail me now Why am I here, I'm just a man The head is crowning, One more puch An GOD's own son is in my hands His eyes looked right up into mine At once I know, He Understands The shepherds come, The angels sing The star shines down upon this place But nothig compares to the simple fact That I am first to see his Face!
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