so, why did this come into my mind?

Don't know when I've been so blue
Don't know what's come over you
You've found someone new
And don't it make my brown eyes blue

I'll be fine when you're gone
I'll just cry all night long
Say it isn't true
And don't it make my brown eyes blue

Tell me no secrets, tell me some lies
Give me no reasons, give me alibis
Tell me you love me and don't make me cry
Say anything but don't say goodbye

I didn't mean to treat you bad
Didn't know just what I had
But, honey, now I do
And don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes blue
Don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes blue
Don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes blue
.
CRYSTAL GAYLE

4 comments:

KAZ said...

Hmmmn - No I won't be lusting after any of these - guess I don't prefer blonds.
Christian Bale's sort of mousey isn't he.

I, still, ♥ the views said...

is he your preferred then? I just had to google him to find out who he was. . .

glad we're not competing

:-)

Gordie said...

I worry about you when you go all '70's.

"Hey, where did we go?
The days when the rains came..."

I, still, ♥ the views said...

why?

my formative years. . .

(the late 70s anyhow)

one of the few +ve things my mother instilled in me was the benefits of having blond hair and brown eyes (she was also a brown eyed girl, and had blond hair as a child - by my age she had the most wonderful chestnut hair, whereas I am mouse)