Текст (слова) песни: Abbey Lincoln - I Concentrate On You
Whenever skies look grey to 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, (your kiss I declined) On the light in your eyes when you surrender, (I surrender) And once again our hearts 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 you.
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