downcast

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And our eyes locked in downcast love

I sit here proud

When all is fired by passion's kiss

And through the downcast lashes

I see the dull flame of desire

In pain and desperation

Her aching limbs and downcast face

Aglow with perspiration

Change in circumstance only delays

The inescapable fact that we are downcast

♪

One day at a time

To the downcast and doubters and misfits like me

To the addicts who are fighting through recovery

To get past, I'll get past

Feeling downcast

Like an outcast

With it's jumping needle and the lights that grow dim over time

With downcast eyes

There's more to living than being alive

Why downcast oh, my soul

Having a heavy heart in hand

On account of the magic which resides within my body

May your face be downcast at the sight of my countenance

May the flame of the eye or Horus go forth against you

Like Ringo walking by the canal

Downcast and alone

You're taking time to play that part

I met her at the airport, we talked on the plane

She saw that I was downcast and said it was a shame

I gave her all the reasons for being in despair

It's hard to find

With shuttered blinds and downcast eyes

Coordinates, my little navigator

As The Bull On The Wheel, I Follow

Stubborn, With Downcast Eyes

'round The Hills Of Our Lord And Hollows

You're with me in the battle and travails

And You're fighting for my heart when I feel downcast

In my weakness Lord, Your perfect love prevails

Responding to my cries

Downcast a thunder of reprise

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Fare thee well, little broken heart

Downcast eyes, lifetime loneliness

Whatever walks in my heart will walk alone

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New day brings light on the burden of downcast

Past rigors to define the outcast

Ooh, why are you so (hold on, hold on, hold on)

Downcast, oh my soul (hold on, hold on, hold on)

Why so disturbed within me? (hold on, hold on, hold on)

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Now celebrity N asks a downcast celebrity M

If her marriage is hell to celebrity L

Why, my soul, are you downcast?

Why are you troubled within?

No this is far from ideal

This is a downcast position

At least it is real

With downcast eyes

The multitude sat

She sat in a wicker chair, her eyes they were downcast

She breathed in the future, by breathing out the past