Whenever skies look gray to me
and troubles begin to brew
Whenever the winter wind become to strong
I concentrate on you
When fortune cries ney ney 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 your kiss I declined
On the Light in your eyes
when I surrender and once again
our arms intertwine
And so when wisemen say to me
that Love`s young dream never comes true
To prove that even wisemen can be wrong
I concentrate on you
Your smile so sweet so tender
When at first your kiss I declined
On the light in your eyes when
I surrender and once again
our arms intertwine
And so when wisemen say to me that
Love`s Young dream never comes true
To prove that even Wisemen can be wrong
I concentrate on you
On you... I concentrate on you