
There are songs that flirt with you…
and then there are songs that look you straight in the soul.
“I See the Want To in Your Eyes” is definitely the second kind.
Released in 1974, this is one of those Conway Twitty moments where the voice, the timing, and the emotion all line up perfectly. The magic of the song isn’t just in what he sings — it’s in how he sings it. Conway doesn’t rush. He doesn’t push. He leans into every word like he’s talking directly to one person in a crowded room, and suddenly the whole world disappears except the two of them.
What makes this song so special is its honesty.
It’s not loud or dramatic; it’s subtle, almost dangerous in how real it feels.
Conway captures that electric moment when two people want something they’re almost afraid to admit — the glance that lasts too long, the breath that catches, the truth that lingers in the space between the words.
And the way he delivers it?
Pure velvet.
No judgment, no pressure — just quiet understanding.
Like he’s saying, “I know what you’re feeling… and it’s okay.”
The song became a No. 1 hit, but its impact went far beyond the charts. Fans still talk about how it made them blush, how it brought back memories they hadn’t thought about in years. It’s one of those rare tracks that feels intimate even if you’re listening in a crowded place.
At its core, “I See the Want To in Your Eyes” is about connection — that instant, undeniable spark between two people who finally stop pretending they don’t feel it. And Conway, with that warm, smoky voice of his, turned that moment into music that still hits just as deeply today.
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Lyrics
I see the sparkling little diamond on your hand
It’s plain to see that you’ve already got a man
I can tell you’re not about to fall for any of my lines
I see the want to in your eyes
Deep in your smile there’s a quiet, soft desire
Like the ember of a once raging fire
You know I could light that fire again
You know it isn’t wise
I see the want to in your eyes
How strong is a band of gold
Is it strong enough to hold
When a love has grown cold
And a woman wants a love, sweet and warm
How many women just like you have silent schemes
How many men like me do they sleep with in their dreams
You can stay or you can go and although I sympathize
I still see the want to in your eyes
I see the want to in your eyes
