Eloise you see the city, you watch the birds fly
Wonder when you can escape at night
Do you dream
Eloise what do you see
You pick the flowers so delicately
Eloise, Eloise
I'll write this silly little song for you
Eloise, Eloise
Can't you see that the skies not always blue
What comes to mind
All that anger for why
See things at night but to scared to cry
Is everyone playing a cruel joke on me
My hand is bleeding ,like a flower I'm wilting
Every year the colors fade, my mind makes me ashamed
Oh eloise when will you grow up to see
Eloise, Eloise
I'll write this silly little song for you
Eloise, Eloise
Can you see that the skies not always blue
Eloise, Eloise
Ill write this silly little song for you
Eloise, Eloise
Can't you see that the skies not always blue
Penelope Grace - eloise Lyrics
Penelope Grace - eloise Lyrics
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Eloise you see the city, you watch the birds fly
Wonder when you can escape at night
Do you dream
Eloise what do you see
You pick the flowers so delicately
Eloise, Eloise
I'll write this silly little song for you
Eloise, Eloise
Can't you see that the skies not always blue
What comes to mind
All that anger for why
See things at night but to scared to cry
Is everyone playing a cruel joke on me
My hand is bleeding ,like a flower I'm wilting
Every year the colors fade, my mind makes me ashamed
Oh eloise when will you grow up to see
Eloise, Eloise
I'll write this silly little song for you
Eloise, Eloise
Can you see that the skies not always blue
Eloise, Eloise
Ill write this silly little song for you
Eloise, Eloise
Can't you see that the skies not always blue
Wonder when you can escape at night
Do you dream
Eloise what do you see
You pick the flowers so delicately
Eloise, Eloise
I'll write this silly little song for you
Eloise, Eloise
Can't you see that the skies not always blue
What comes to mind
All that anger for why
See things at night but to scared to cry
Is everyone playing a cruel joke on me
My hand is bleeding ,like a flower I'm wilting
Every year the colors fade, my mind makes me ashamed
Oh eloise when will you grow up to see
Eloise, Eloise
I'll write this silly little song for you
Eloise, Eloise
Can you see that the skies not always blue
Eloise, Eloise
Ill write this silly little song for you
Eloise, Eloise
Can't you see that the skies not always blue
Writer: Penelope Grace
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