a 1922 popular song words by Frank Jackson music by Don Kendall
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All day through, no matter what I do
I see those haunting eyes
Try I may, I never get away
From those two taunting eyes
When I try to occupy my mind
With a lot of other things I find
Those black eyes come a-stealin’
And leave me feelin’ so blue
When I sleep they always come
And creep into my very dreams
When I rise, those everlasting eyes
Are there it seems
On my dying day I will see
Those black eyes looking at me
There’s no cure when you’re suffering
With Black Eyed Blues
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