The Boy with Blue Eyes.

The girl with green eyes, when will she appear?
But what if she's never going to be like that pretty singer,
With a beautiful voice and everything about her,
Makes you want to jump around and sing her song,
Cause the tune that the girl with green eyes can offer,
Is all but a small hum in her heart and deeper,
Inside is a feeling that's dying,
To come out and tell the boy with blue eyes,
What she thinks is worth trying,
If only she could stop thinking,
About all the impossibilities.

The boy with blue eyes, when will he disappear?
From the mind of a suffering dreamer,
Wishing on window panes on all the possiblities,
That could, might, probably never be,
And the crime, the thoughtless crime,
Of letting her think if ever, in time,
The boy with blue eyes would see the green in her eyes.