歌词
Lyrics：John Bettis Music：Richard Carpenter
Eve I can't believe that you could mean what you just said,
Think of what you are, how very far you are from being real,
Look into the mirror--nothing there to see,
Eve I can't believe you'd really leave him.
Notice how her image saddens, how lonely she's become,
Just once I'd like to see her happy, before the winter comes.
Eve I wouldn't lie, the open sky is not your home,
Wide as it may be, reality is here among the stones,
Thorns among the roses add to what is real,
Eve you are a rose among the thorns here.
Notice how her image saddens, how lonely she's become,
Just once I'd like to see her happy, before the winter comes.
I wish her only good times, before the winter comes.
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