Doctor, my eyes have seen the yearsAnd the slow parade of fears
without cryingNow I want to understandI have done all that I
could To see the evil and the good without hidingYou must help
me if you canDoctor, my eyesTell me what is wrongWas I unwise to
leave them open for so long'Cause I have wandered through
this worldAnd as each moment has unfurledI've been waiting
to awaken from these dreamsPeople go just where they willI never
noticed them until I got this feelingThat it's later than it
seemsDoctor, my eyesTell me what you seeI hear their criesJust
say if it's too late for meIs it too lateIs it too late for
meTell me doctorDoctor, my eyesCannot see the skyIs this the
price for having learned how not to cry