Heard you're growing strong Though your tender feet are made of clay Hazel Eyes, I will lead you Through the forest, dark and day. ♪ Will a few words break your bones? My friend, don't let them sway Heal a few wounds with your song of love And fly away. ♪ Saw you throwing stones Though your needy hands are meant to play Hazel eyes, I'd believe you Matters not, what you say. ♪ Will a few words break your bones? My friend, don't let them sway Heal a few wounds with your song of love And fly away. ♪ Heard you're growing strong Though your tender feet are made of clay Hazel Eyes, I will lead you Through the forest, dark and day.