
There’s something special about the way Conway Twitty sings a love song.
He never forces it.
He never rushes it.
He just lets the honesty settle in — like someone leaning a little closer, lowering their voice, and telling you the truth they’ve been holding onto.
“I See the Want To in Your Eyes” is one of those songs that feels almost too real, because it captures a moment most people know but rarely talk about: that quiet tension between two hearts who aren’t saying everything… but are definitely feeling it.
What makes Conway’s version unforgettable isn’t just his smooth delivery or that warm, unhurried phrasing.
It’s the way he sings as if he’s paying attention — really paying attention — to the other person. The hesitations. The unspoken questions. The kind of longing you can see before a single word is said.
When the song came out in 1974, it quickly climbed the charts, but its real success lives in how listeners connected with it. Anyone who’s ever glanced across a room and felt a spark — the “should we or shouldn’t we” kind — knows exactly what this song is talking about.
But Conway handles that spark with gentleness.
Not pressure.
Not boldness.
Just understanding.
That’s the beauty of the track: it doesn’t try to push love forward.
It simply recognizes it — the way you notice someone’s eyes lingering a split second longer than they meant to.
And maybe that’s why people still go back to this song today.
It reminds us that the most powerful moments often happen quietly…
in a look,
in a pause,
in a feeling you can’t hide even if you try.
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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
