See All Her Faces - Dusty Springfield

Here she comes

Here she comes

Ribbons flying from her half-forgotten hair

Look at her run

See what the world and love have done

See all her faces

See all her faces

Look in my eyes

That she is me

I can’t disguise

See all her faces

Ah, ha, see all her faces

I’m looking for someone

Of the gentle kind

Knowing that looks can lie

Looking for someone

Is he there to find?

Or should I run on by, ah, ha Here she comes

Here she comes

Shadows sadly chasing

Every step she takes

Look at her now

She needs love so much more somehow

See all her faces

See all her faces

Look at my life

The wasted years

Each a knife

See all her faces, ah-ha

See all her faces

Waiting for someone

Who will set me free

Passing the time too fast

Waiting for someone

Is that where he’ll be?

Or should I run right past?, hmm

There she goes

There she goes

Somehow making me and all her faces sad, oh, oh Ba, da, ba, da, ba, da, ba, da…