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 decline
Oh the look in your eyes
When you surrender
And once again
Our arms 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 on you