Whenever skies look gray for me, And trouble begins to brew . . . Whenever the winter winds become too strong, I concentrate on you!
When fortune cries 'nay nay' to me, And people declare you're through, Whenever the blues become my only song, I concentrate on you!
On your smile, so sweet, so tender, When at first my kiss you declined . . . On the light in your eyes, when you surrender, And once again our arms intertwine . . .
And so when wise men say to me, That love's young dream never comes true, To prove that even wise men can be wrong, I concentrate on you! I concentrate, I concentrate on you!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.