They glimmer in the night
They sparkle in the light
Your eyes tell me a story
Of your life and glory

Your eyes are the openings to your soul
I read your eyes and they tell me all
Your feelings and your fears
Your life story and your tears

Sorry, my eyes aren't pretty, they're always red
I think I should go to sleep in my bed
And dream about you, and your stars of eyes
You're all I can think about, since I stared into your eyes