Rodani

What's got into young Rodani He gives me the disapproving eye A man in years but still a boy Thoughts can be hid but eyes don't lie. 'Twould seem to me that mister Rod Think me son of a lesser god His eyes his inner thoughts betray They tell me what his tongue won't say. In himself he takes too much pride And his feelings he can't seem to hide But it's not his fault he let you know Those eyes his eyes they tell me so. The inner thoughts one can control But the eyes the mirror to the soul The eyes speak what the tongue won't say They give the hidden thought away. And that's how 'tis with Rodani Who gives me the disapproving eye A man in years but still a boy Thoughts can be hid but eyes don't lie.