EyesYour eyes like two blue mountain lakes
They change they color in sun rays
They make me do some speech mistakes
When they with my sight on one ways.
I'm drowning in your eyes deep
They make me laugh, make me cry
They have some magically grip
And like some other drowned and I
But someday you will meet a boy
His eyes will also have some stuff
And you will feel a great enjoy
And that great feeling - this is Love.