I'm looking for a mirror
To face my eyes and realize
The beauty of youth
Is the only thing worth having
I'm jealous of everything
Whose beauty does not die
And I'm jealous
Of the picture
The mirror has painted
Red RainI'm looking for a mirror To face my eyes and realize The beauty of youth Is the only thing worth having I'm jealous of everything Whose beauty does not die And I'm jealous Of the picture The mirror has painted |