( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )
I'm looking through you,
Where did you go?
I thought I knew you,
What did I know?
You don't look diff'rent,
But you have changed.
I'm looking through you,
You're not the same.
Your lips are moving,
I cannot hear;
Your voice is soothing,
But the words aren't clear
You don't sound diff'rent,
I've learned the game
I'm looking through you,
You're not the same.
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