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.