Every single time
It becomes too much
There's nothing I can say

Or I can touch
But the glory is, as it comes passing through,
I know I will be there

When green eyes turn blue

It's the same for me

Time appears to teach
There is nothing quite beyond our reach
Wits may sharpen up

Their cuts and clever flays
Let them squander all of them
You brighten up my darkest gaze


And as a consequence I can see out of the gloom
That I gathered about myself

That I thought would flatter me
What the hell was the matter with me


Every single time I approached despair
I thought of your name and you were there
I won't burden you

As promises will do
But I know I will be there
When green eyes turn blue.