Sometimes you look in mine
And sometimes I do,
It doesn’t really matter,
But when you look at me,
it brightens up my day
In the month of May times like this

I know we had bad times and all,
But never ever worry,
When you or I stare into each other’s eyes…
The glimpse of a new day with you here in my arms
And when we dance all night in the moonlight with the
stars above us when your eyes that catch mine in the clouds
Of darkness but then a bright day showing in our eyes..

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