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Artist/Band: Les Paul
Lyrics for Song: Dark Eyes
Lyrics for Album:



Light bright dark shit backstage alright cause tons trays tons
smoke cars tons pain slice skin break heart religion second
highs like badminton bathrooms hide flask bag good girls act
kill hardly stronger single hour pass feel longer yeah hour
glass pour grain get smaller drink come quicker star smoke
cloud look like autumn tree pretty color black thoughts eye
bloodshot music note know feel skin lick feel high kill
drink girl smell sweet whiskey breath throw death girl sweet
sexy mess throw death death death death death death death
death death death feel feel motto take pills real need
slow life like time lapse drug run time pass tell
fuck need help young live life seat belt middle ocean
pick seashells give detail live hell doubt time fuck feet
fell california bear raise single female surf guess email tell
stop need swear know felt pain pain killers wash away
rain rain fall spot get go shoot maybe heart stop
girl smell sweet whiskey breath throw death girl sweet sexy
mess throw death death death death death death death death
death death

About Dark Eyes

"Dark Eyes" finds Les Paul in a pop-minded frame, where a clear central idea and emotional directness carry the song. The title gives the song a sharp center of gravity, but the mood is what stays with the listener once the first impression passes. There is a welcome sense of proportion in the way the music presents itself: the hook has room to land, while the surrounding moments support it instead of competing for attention. The best moments are the ones that let the central idea return with a little more weight each time, instead of forcing a bigger gesture. For listeners returning to Les Paul, the song offers a compact example of how mood, pacing, and a recognizable point of view can meet in one place. That patience gives the track replay value: it feels immediate, yet it leaves enough space for small details and shifts in feeling to register later. The clarity of that approach is its own strength, because it lets the feeling come through without turning every moment into a dramatic demand. Even when it aims for immediacy, the track avoids feeling disposable because its atmosphere remains distinct after the final note. Its emotional center stays firmly in view throughout.


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1. The Carioca
1. Chicken Reel
1. Dark Eyes
1. Smoke Rings
1. I'M Sitting On Top Of The World
1. Brazil
1. Baby, Won'T You Please Come Home