Cathedral Eyes - Greensky Bluegrass

Cathedral eyes felt so alive laid on the woman painted softly

The masters of Rome should have used her for a muse

And me I could have used just a little cup of coffee

She whispered a look, I could barely breathe a word

I smoke in the moonlight to catch my breath

You scold me I’ll catch my death of cold

You always imagined that I had something left

But I’m the only one you never told

Another barstool Houdini made you guess what to believe

When everyone was watching the illusion

But only you were looking up his sleeve

When she caught a glimpse from someone else’s muse

I smoke in the moonlight to catch my breath

You scold me I’ll catch my death of cold

You always imagined that I had something left

But I’m the only one you never told

The passions in the stained glass fell upon the masses

Thought he caught the corner of a vision

He used his Sunday shirt to clean off his glasses

His cathedral eyes retreated to the clouds

I smoke in the moonlight to catch my breath

You scold me I’ll catch my death of cold

You always imagined that I had something left

But I’m the only one you never told